Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime
Chapter 1353

Chapter 1353: Chapter 1353

"Why do you say that?" Allen Rivera asked with a smile.

"You said it yourself, simple and easy things can’t keep you passionate..." Jane McCain pouted, a bit resentful, "I feel like when you pursued me, it was too easy, no challenge at all... How about you pursue me again, we’ll make it more difficult, okay?"

Allen Rivera chuckled, "No."

Jane McCain glared at him.

Allen Rivera lowered his head to kiss her, smiling as he said, "I didn’t finish earlier, theoretically, overly simple things can’t keep someone’s passion for long, but things that are too difficult will also make people give up early."

His hands slightly increased their strength, steadily kneading her body. He leaned forward a bit, smiling as he brushed her lips, his voice hoarse and coaxing: "You’re just right, I really like... like more and more..."

The words dissolved between their lips and teeth, he pressed her against the bookshelf, kissing her involuntarily.

Waking up in the morning wanting to kiss her, wanting to kiss her before sleeping at night, wanting to kiss her while walking, wanting to kiss her while sitting alone, wanting to kiss her when seeing her, still wanting to kiss her when not seeing her.

Allen Rivera never told Jane McCain that before deciding to pursue her, he hesitated not just because of the difference in their statuses but also due to his uncertainty about himself.

He was no longer that impulsive teenager who would establish a long and entangled relationship based on a fleeting, delicate feeling.

He repeatedly confirmed, repeatedly pondered, just about to decide to give up, yet he was unwilling.

A bit of heartbeat, a bit of longing, a bit of liking, plus a bit of tacit understanding, these subtle feelings were certainly not enough to support the courage to spend a lifetime together, they were merely the budding of love, green and hazy, ready to disappear at any moment.

But what if...

What if he never meets anyone else who gives him that bit of heartbeat, then what?

Therefore, no matter what, he must hold on tight... can’t let her go, can’t let her slip away...

This time the intimacy seemed particularly long, he was tireless, and she was almost exhausted, finally struggling lightly in his arms.

"What’s wrong?" Allen Rivera slightly loosened his grip on her, pressing close against her skin, gently biting her ear, "Uncomfortable?"

Jane McCain was kissed until she felt weak all over, almost unable to stand, hoarsely said, "I think someone is knocking on the door..."

Only then did Allen Rivera stop, turning around to go out to open the door.

Jane McCain closed her eyes, leaned against the bookshelf, panting, her breath still chaotic.

She thought: This is not good... Just a kiss, yet it feels like I’ve lost half my life, has my very soul been sucked away?

Could it be that he’s actually a monster from the mountains? A spirit tree monster, revealing his true form back in his lair, ready to suck her dry at any moment...

Jane McCain was amused by her own thoughts, letting out a chuckle.

After laughing, recalling his kisses, gentle caresses, whispered sweet words... couldn’t help but blush and her heart race once more.

...This monster is truly formidable.

Allen Rivera returned to the room, grabbed his coat and put it on, then helped Jane McCain put on her coat too.

"They came to call us for breakfast, everyone is waiting for us."

"Then let’s hurry." Jane McCain said with a bit of concern, "Being late for breakfast on the first day, have all my impression points already dropped to zero? Do I still have a chance to make up for it?"

Allen Rivera smiled, reaching out to pinch her chin, his thumb gently rubbing her slightly swollen lips, his gaze darkening a bit, as if still lingering on their earlier intimacy.

Jane McCain looked at him, bewildered, thinking if he kissed her again, should she continue to go along with it or should she try harder to salvage some impression points with her friends?

Allen Rivera smiled, released his hand, wrapped an arm around her shoulder, and walked out, casually saying, "Don’t overthink it, little fool."

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