Chapter 470 Would You Marry Me? (Part 10)_1

Wyatt Perry's kiss was surprisingly effective, Claudia Ross really didn't feel like coughing anymore, and she even felt moved by it.

She was drunk, utterly drunk.

Was this a sign of dead wood coming to life again?

But spring hadn't arrived yet!

"Let's sleep!"

As soon as Wyatt Perry's lips left her small mouth, Claudia Ross hurriedly closed her eyes, forcing herself to fall asleep.

If she didn't sleep now, the night might become even more enchanting.

Claudia Ross slept, but Wyatt Perry was wide awake.

In these days, when sharing a bed with Claudia Ross, he would spend the whole night with open eyes, watching her breathe steadily, feeling her body temperature, only then could he be at peace.

The fear of death imprisoned him like an iron cage.

After several nights without a wink of sleep, as dawn approached, Wyatt Perry finally succumbed to sleep.

He dreamt of Claudia Ross crying out "Wyatt Perry, I hate you" as she disappeared into the thick fog.