Jessica pouted, "It’s not anything good."
As their eyes t again, Will’s hand on her head applied a little more pressure, pulling her back down to his face and kissing her once more.
This ti, he adjusted his intensity, no longer as urgent as before, kissing her gently, savoring her beauty bit by bit...
This kiss was lingering and long.
Feeling the man’s tenderness, Jessica just relaxed, letting him have his way, and in his gentleness, her heart unknowingly surrendered, becoming a warm, soft piece.
Releasing her lips, Will placed her head on the uninjured side of his chest, his fingers gently smoothing her hair.
Jessica’s body was also compliant, resting lightly on him.
Neither of them spoke, yet both felt an unprecedented sense of happiness and fulfillnt.
After a while, Jessica lifted her face from his chest again, reaching out to tap the tip of his nose.
"Will, let’s be clear. If you want to be with , you absolutely cannot fool around outside, you must be loyal to , otherwise, I won’t let you off."
Will nodded, "I won’t."
"Sounds good," Jessica rolled her eyes at him, "It better be, or else..." She raised her hand and punched his chest, "I’ll make you regret it for life!"
Hit by her punch, it pulled at his wound, and Will frowned slightly.
"Naughty girl, my wound."
"Ah...sorry, sorry," Jessica hurriedly retracted her fist, leaning over to carefully examine his injury, "Are you okay, did it split open, does it hurt?"
Actually, it wasn’t that serious.
But, Will liked it when she worried about him, so...
"It hurts."
Jessica imdiately furrowed her brows, "I’ll find a doctor to take a look, see if it needs stitching again."
"No need!" Will quickly grabbed her arm, "It’s just a little pain."
"Are you sure it’s not split?" Jessica worriedly leaned in, holding his arm, inspecting the bandage on his wound, "It doesn’t seem to be bleeding, should be fine..."
Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently glanced at his face, seeing the man half-closed his eyes in utter enjoynt.
In that state, how could he be in pain?!
"Will!" Jessica imdiately raised her face in anger, lifting her hand to punch his chest hard, "You jerk, how dare you lie to !"
Will laughed as he took the punch, this ti, her force was a bit strong, pulling at his wound, but he just smiled indifferently.
That little sting was far outweighed by the indescribable joy, completely negligible.
"You rascal!" Jessica vented a few more hits on him, then her gaze again fell with concern on his pale face, "Do you want to eat sothing?"
Will gently shook his head, he really wasn’t hungry at the mont.
"How about so fruit?"
The man still shook his head.
"Then..." Jessica glanced around, "Oh, drink so milk?"
He continued to shake his head.
She frowned, "Really nothing you want?"
Will smiled, "Actually, I want..."
"What?"
Will curved his lips.
"You!"
Her?
She wasn’t food.
Jessica was stunned for two seconds before she realized what he ant, then she smiled at him, reaching over his blanket, sweeping past his waist, lightly tracing his skin.
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