Chapter 224
“I had to take photos later, and it didn’t look good wearing a hat for the pictures.”
“Take it off after taking the photo, the wind is strong now, be obedient.”
“Okay.” Mariela looked at Lennon, “Are you cold?”
Lennon smiled and said, “A kiss will make you feel warm.”
“That was not cold anymore.“.
“Even when it’s not cold, we still need to cuddle.”
Mariela couldn’t handle him. This man usually seemed cold and distant, but when he was with her, he would always playfully tease her.
For example, if she didn’t kiss him, he wouldn’t let her leave.
Mariela smiled helplessly and tiptoed to kiss him.
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Lennon, who was close to 1.9 meters tall, stood in front of Mariela, towering over her by more than a head. Even when Mariela tiptoed, she still
couldn’t reach him.
“You lower your head,” the girl pouted, “I can’t kiss
you.”
Lennon obediently lowered his head and brought his lips close to Mariela’s, offering them for her to kiss.
The arrogant prince, who always acted superior and never bowed his head in front of anyone, had never done so before.
Only Mariela could make him willingly bow his head.
Mariela hooked her arms around Lennon’s neck and kissed him.
People were coming and going, Mariela felt embarrassed and didn’t want to kiss too deeply, so she just lightly touched their lips and prepared to
leave.
Lennon suddenly reached out and grasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
After realizing, Mariela struggled to break free from his restraints, and her face turned red in an instant.
Mariela tactically coughed twice to disguise her embarrassment, “Ahem, ahem.”
“There are many people here, I will kiss you when we go back.”
Lennon was in a good mood, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on his lips, saying, “Okay.”
Mariela blushed and turned her head.
Suddenly, her expression froze on her face, and the smile at the corner of her lips vanished abruptly.
A gust of biting cold wind blew by, and snow started to fall from the sky again.
Jaime stood at the entrance of the inn, looking at her from afar through the swirling snowflakes.
Lennon also saw Jaime.
The smile in the eyes vanished, replaced by a bone–chilling coldness.
Lennon took Mariela’s hand and walked towards Jaime.
Jaime stood motionless at the entrance of the inn, watching the couple walking towards him hand in hand.
Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on his khaki–colored coat, melting and disappearing.
The scene seemed frozen, time had stopped.
Everything froze on this winter afternoon.
Something became increasingly clear in my mind.
The girl, with a smile on her face, linked her arm with his and coquettishly asked him to take her to Bormio. She had been longing for the snowy mountains and the quaint inn there.
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