Fated love: the unwanted bride
Chapter 1391: Kissed Her on the Lips Again

Chapter 1391: Chapter 1391: Kissed Her on the Lips Again

Jasmine Yale felt that the one thing this man loved doing the most tonight was kissing her.

She had heard that the most direct way to express liking someone was through a kiss.

So, he must really like her then?

Jasmine Yale smiled and let him kiss her.

The scent of Agarwood Fragrance on him was very soothing, always giving her a sense of security, after all, she was too familiar with it.

"I’m going to take a shower," Jasmine Yale said to him.

This man has been in good shape these past few days; perhaps his body has fully recovered, adding more vibrancy to his face.

She still remembered seeing him on the first day she returned to the country, in the hospital.

His beard was unkempt, his face pale, and he wasn’t looking right.

She had never seen Sylvan Cheney like that before, and to be honest, it startled her.

Beyond the shock, it was probably more of heartache.

That moment of heartache couldn’t deceive anyone, and her heart also revived when she saw him again.

"Let me hold you a bit longer." Sylvan Cheney was reluctant to let go.

Jesse Rowan’s words "Sylvan Cheney, your woman has been with me" still echoed in his ears.

"What’s the matter? What are you thinking?" Jasmine Yale asked with a clear gaze.

"It’s nothing."

He was holding Jasmine Yale in his arms, the one and only Jasmine Yale.

"I thought you might’ve drunk some alcohol, considering your body has just recovered. What if you did?"

"I know my limits."

"That’s good." Jasmine Yale smiled, "Just don’t make me worry, I don’t like worrying, it ages one quickly."

"That’s because you meddle too much."

Sylvan Cheney pinched her chubby cheeks.

It might be an illusion, but the feel of her face seemed much better than before, and it looked rosier.

"Hey, I just remembered something I want to tell you," Jasmine Yale had the mood to chat with him.

It was still early, and she felt incredibly blessed to be able to lie in his arms and talk to him.

Of course, as long as he didn’t lose his temper.

"Hmm? What is it?"

"Once, Chale Cheney told me that if he had to choose between you and me one day, he would tell me not to choose you," Jasmine Yale said with a smug smile.

"I won’t give him that chance."

"You should visit him in Lonton sometime, the little guy has grown taller," Jasmine Yale said somewhat emotionally, "How long has it been since you’ve seen him? Don’t you miss him?"

"A boy shouldn’t be pampered."

"I’ve never seen a father like you. Boys shouldn’t be pampered, what about girls then? How would you raise a daughter if you had one?"

Sylvan Cheney’s eyes flickered, and a deep glow settled in them.

For a long time, Sylvan Cheney didn’t speak.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Jasmine Yale knew she had crossed a line by asking a question she shouldn’t have.

He wasn’t interested in children.

Just like these days, no matter how many times they were intimate, he never forgot to take precautions.

Jasmine Yale quickly changed the subject: "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning? Should I make it for you?"

"No need to get up early." Sylvan Cheney didn’t want her to make it.

"You said it, so I won’t get up early. Ever since I came back, I’ve gained a few pounds, I really don’t know if I’ll continue to be this lazy, that would be hopeless. My current life is practically just eating and sleeping, look at what you have done," Jasmine Yale playfully complained.

"Weren’t you also just eating and sleeping before? Huh?"

"..." Jasmine Yale gave him a look, "Then what do you like about me?"

"Who said I liked you."

"!!!" Jasmine Yale pouted.

Sylvan Cheney couldn’t help but lower his head and kissed her lips again.