The Divorcee Who Shines

Chapter 135 The Gentle Touch At The End

Chapter 135 The Gentle Touch at the End

No matter how refined and aloof a man may seem, once he gets into bed, he is no longer human.

Ranita's heart was pounding in her throat, as if a fire had been lit inside her. It burned so fiercely that her throat became dry and she couldn't even speak a word.

"Um... what time is it?" Brendon seemed unaware, with his eyes closed and half of his face buried in the pillow, his voice hoarse with the morning.

"Seven o'clock," Ranita took a deep breath and moved her body back, increasing the distance between her and Brendon.

The source of heat seemed to follow her as if it were a fish chasing after her, shifting along with her movements.

"Take a nap again, you need to rest when you're injured."

Once again, Brendon pulled Ranita's body close to his. Her cold heart began to stir with life again, but she couldn't find a way to push him away.

Her heart was trembling up and down, and her breathing was also erratic.

"I'm hungry, I'll get up and make breakfast," Ranita said as she grabbed his arm. The man's body lay flat, but he inadvertently dragged her along with him, causing the woman to press against Brendon's chest.

Brendon's face was right in front of her.

There were no dead corners, and every feature and contour was perfectly beautiful.

It was not just a case of beauty being in the eye of the beholder, Brendon truly had a stunning face that left both men and women in awe.

Ranita stared at the man blankly, but her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Brendon..." Ranita sighed inwardly, lowering her eyelids and speaking kindly, "I'm getting up to make breakfast. You should go to work."

Today was a workday.

Brendon only fell asleep in the early hours of the morning and was reluctant to wake up. He half- closed his eyes and leaned towards Ranita, saying, "There's nothing going on in the morning."

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As she became more anxious, her face grew even redder and her breathing became more urgent. "But I need to use the restroom, please let go," she said.

The cool voice became gentle and tender.

Brendon flipped over and pressed her down, his fingers scratching her palm lazily as he looked at her with narrow eyes before lowering his head to kiss her lips.

Ranita tilted her head to one side.

The kiss landed on the corner of her lips.

As if not noticing her resistance, Brendon's lips slowly moved from the corner of her mouth to behind her ear. Her round and plump earlobes were exceptionally sensitive, turning bright red after being bitten.

Brendon covered her and began kissing down her neck.

Ranita's heart was resistant, and her mind was a mess. She instinctively reached out to push him away. The tug-of-war between reason and emotion left her in a dilemma.

But the man's strength was formidable, and her gentle attempts to resist felt almost like a form of yielding...

After.

Ranita's lips were slightly parted as she gasped for breath.

"I'll carry you to take a shower." Brendon only wore a pair of home pants on his lower body, revealing his smooth and toned upper body muscles. His skin was tight and exuded an astonishing strength in the morning light.

Brendon was in an extremely good mood.

"I'll go by myself!" Ranita's eyes were still watery at the corners, and her cheeks were flushed, like a beautiful peony suddenly dyed with a bright layer of color, extremely beautiful.

Ranita's voice was still a little hoarse.

But all of this made Brendon extremely happy.

Ranita was marked with his presence both above and below, filled with his scent. Just like before, Ranita still belonged solely to him.

"I'll carry you!" Brendon bent down without hesitation.

Ranita struggled for a while but couldn't break free, so she decided to stop moving.

But as they entered the bathroom, Brendon reversed and locked the door behind them.