277 Her Marriage Contract with Gem Atkinson (Third Update)_3

Seeing how hard he was trying to restrain himself, and knowing that he must be struggling after just recovering from a serious illness, the woman poked his head, saying, "Fine, fine, fine. We'll head back to the castle, and once we're there, I'll let you have your way with me."

The man's eyes sparkled like stars, "Really?"

"Mm-hmm."

The man's finger traced over her cherry lips, suggesting, "Even here?"

"Gem Atkinson!"

"You said I could have my way."

"I want to see what's really going on in that head of yours."

"Either way, it's all you."

The two of them playfully returned to the castle by midnight.

After playing around in the bathroom for another hour, the man finally carried the woman out.

The relieved man was quite excited and couldn't sleep. He walked over to the antique carved wooden table in the room, pulled open a drawer, took out a beautifully packaged box, and handed it solemnly to Forsythia Brown.

Was this her birthday gift?