Summer was anxious, "What did Charlie say to you? Say something. I'm so eager to know."
Leonardo sat down at the bedside.
Summer stood in front of him. He had to raise his head to see Summer's face.
"He said..."
After Leonardo said these words, he stopped.
Summer waited to hear what was going on, thinking Charlie had told him something important.
Looking at Summer's earnest face, Leonardo added, "He said we should have a few more children."
He said it rather seriously.
Summer was dumbfounded for a moment, and soon realized Leonardo was joking.
She rubbed Leonardo's hair, "I'm serious. Do not kid me."
Leonardo grabbed her hand and tugged her into his embrace, "I'm serious."
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips pressed down.
Summer understood. Leonardo didn't want to tell her.
If there was anything Leonardo didn't want her to know, he would do something else to divert her
attention.
He knew everything about her, but he always had secrets, secrets she didn't know.
Summer bit his lips angrily.
She did not show mercy and his lips were bleeding. The salty smell of blood spread out in his mouth.
Leonardo paused for a moment before kissing her even deeper and harder.
"Let me see..." Summer tasted the smell of blood and wanted to see how deep she bit.
But Leonardo didn't listen to her at all and kissed her violently.
The kiss was so long that her face turned red.
As she lay still, she heard him taking off his clothes.
She turned around and looked at him.
They were about to go to bed. It was time to get ready.
However, Leonardo did not put on his pajamas; he came to take off her clothes instead.
Summer had a bad feeling. She pulled her clothes tightly and asked him, "What are you doing?"
"Take off your pajamas and sleep." Leonardo hovered his body over hers and unbuttoned her clothes
one by one with incomparable concentration.
He was bare now, so Summer could see his chiseled body easily.
She looked away and stopped him, "I'll just sleep in my pajamas. I don't need to take them off."
"It's uncomfortable." Leonardo said confidently.
Of course, she could not convince Leonardo.
He stuffed her into the blanket and hugged her from behind.
But from such a posture, she could feel...
Summer said in a trembling voice, "Leonardo, let go of me..."
"Don't move." Leonardo's voice was hoarse.
Summer gave up resignedly.
How could her sleep? She could feel it!
"Can't sleep?" Leonardo's voice sounded again, "Then kiss me."
Leonardo rarely made such a request, let alone in such a fragile tone.
Summer's heart softened, so she turned around and kissed him.
Charlie must have said something special, which was why Leonardo was so abnormal.
It was hard to tell whether a quiet person was in a good mood or bad mood from his expression and
words, but strangely enough, Summer could easily feel his now.
Leonardo let out a satisfied sign. The next moment, he got out of bed and walked towards the
bathroom.
Summer cried out in surprise, "Leonardo?"
He hadn't...
Leonardo turned to look at her with a mysterious expression, "I'm already satisfied."
Summer did not understand because she saw his manhood was still very energetic.
It was too late and Leonardo wasn't around, so Summer fell asleep in a few minutes.
Leonardo came out from a shower. He put on his pajamas and saw Summer had fallen asleep.
He gently put a nightgown on her. Summer opened her eyes in a daze and then was lulled to sleep by
him.
It was said men thought with their lower part.
It was right and wrong.
Sex could be addictive sometimes, especially with someone you loved in your arms.
But sometimes, the mental satisfaction was more important than the physical one.
...
The next day.
New Year's Eve.
Summer was awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the door.
"What time is it?"
She asked Leonardo in a daze.
Leonardo's voice was hoarse as he woke up, "It's still early. Have some sleep?"
Summer shook her head, "No."
Although she was woken up, she was no longer sleepy.
They got up, changed their clothes and went out together.
After all, it was the most important festival of the year, and all the servants they met looked cheerful
and excited.
Just as they were about to arrive at the dining room, Summer's phone rang.
It was Karen.
Summer hesitated for a moment before picking it up.
Karen asked tentatively, "Summer, when are you coming back? So I can get everything ready in
advance."
Summer hadn't thought much about returning to her mother's house to pay her New Year greetings.
There was no bond between her and the Jarrett Family. Karen was only her legal mother.
Summer instantly made a decision: "I will send someone to deliver presents. You can just let the
servants take them."
Her words shattered Karen's last hope.
But Karen thought of the day when she went to Summer but was sent away by Leonardo.
So she asked, "Did Leonardo forbid you from coming back?"
"What?" Summer did not know why Karen would mention Leonardo.
"Last time I quarreled with your father, I went to your house to look for you, but they lied to me that you
weren't at home, so I waited outside. When Leonardo came back at night, he just made me go away."
The fear came back when she thought of Leonardo's face that day.
Summer froze for a moment, "You mean the day when Jerome took you in?"
"Right."
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