Burning Passion: Love Never Die

She raised her sore arm and covered her hot cheek. Her face was as red as a tomato. ‘Wow! How long did it take? 30 minutes, maybe more.

I never knew it would take so long…”

Next time she saw Niles, she would tell him that his brother was not bad in bed. On the contrary, he was amazing.

She made up her mind that she wasn’t going to make fun of him Like that. If she did, she risked him doing it again.

At 6:55 a.m., Blair carried her small suitcase into the living room.

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Wesley had already made breakfast. As there were few restaurants opening during the New Year’s holiday, he made a simple breakfast— boiled eggs, milk and sandwiches.

The moment Blair saw him, she remembered his hard member. She Lowered her head to Look at her hand, her face burning hot.

Wesley didn’t notice a thing. While peeling an egg, he said casually,

“Come and have breakfast.”

He acted like he usually did, as if nothing happened.

Blair put her suitcase aside, took off her woolen hat, washed her hands and sat down at the table.

While eating, she played on her phone to hide her embarrassment.

When Wesley lowered his head, she took the chance to take a quick glance at him. ‘He doesn’t look embarrassed at all!

Well, I wonder if this happens to him every day.*

“Eat your breakfast!” he commanded. He finished his breakfast quickly.

Seeing that Wesley had already finished his breakfast, Blair decided that she shouldn’t make him late. She swallowed the egg inside her mouth hurriedly after a few furious chews, and slid her phone back into her pocket.

“We don’t want to be late. I can bring the sandwich with me and eat it in the car,” she told him.

But the man stopped her.

“You may get sick if you try to eat in the car. The road is a bit bumpy. Just take your time and finish your breakfast at leisure. We’re in no hurry.” He brought his plate with him into the kitchen.

“ALL right.” If that was the case, then why worry? Blair began to eat her sandwich at an easy pace. To her surprise, it tasted good despite the fact that Wesley was not known to be a good chef. He couldn’t even chop vegetables or salads properly.

After the breakfast, Wesley grabbed her suitcase in his hand and they left the apartment together. What worried her was that she was dressed for the weather while Wesley was not.

She was wearing a pink down coat, a white woolen hat that was complemented with a bit of fur at its ends, and a white scarf.

Wesley, however, was wearing only a simple shirt and a coat matching his pants. Although he Looked quite handsome in this dress compared to some people who became plump and awkward after putting

on too much, he still would have been cold in that. The coat wasn’t nearly enough.

Blair was getting the feeling that they were living in completely different seasons. When they entered the elevator, she couldn’t help it anymore and asked with concern, “Aren’t you cold?”

“No,” he replied shortly and cast a casual glance at her, who was cumbersomely dressed in lots and lots of clothes and Looking Like a cuddly bear.