Chapter 536: The Kiss Mark Left by Beast Cheney

"Why do you suddenly want to read? I remember you don't like studying English."

Sylvan Cheney knew she couldn't sleep, so he wanted to talk to her more and chat.

His big hand was stroking her soft hair, warm and indulgent.

"As I said, people change," Jasmine responded in an impatient tone, "Goodnight, sleep."

She closed her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

Sylvan Cheney felt helpless.

"Mm, sleep."

He held her tight, softly kissing her ear.

The bed was very warm. Although it was winter and Jasmine's hands and feet could get cold, right now, being held by Sylvan Cheney, her whole body felt warm.

Perhaps she was too tired. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Her breathing was steady, sleeping peacefully.

It rained the whole night.

...

Early the next morning, Jasmine opened her eyes.

She reached out a hand, the other side of the pillow was empty.

The pillow bore the scent of someone, understated and comforting.