NovelOnlineArabella listened as he spewed out nonsense with a straight face, and she said with interest, "I'm just at school, | won't go anywhere else." "Come on, that's not gonna cut it,” Romeo said as he was blow-drying her hair. "What if it affects your classmates? | just happen to be free in the next few days, so | can stay home with you." "Besides, there's a lab here," Romeo patiently persuaded. "You love doing experiments, right? Whatever materials you need, I'l have them sent over, and | promise not to bother you when you're working." Of course, when she was not experimenting, they could get a little cozy. But he wouldn't say that out loud.
"Alright then." Romeo couldn't hide his joy when Arabella agreed, as he didn't expect her to say yes. "Once it's safe, I'll take you back to school.” "Mm-hmm." After drying her hair, Romeo helped her comb it. Her hair was so soft and delicate that he didn't dare to pull hard.
"I asked David, and he said that girls nowadays like to use these skincare products after a bath.” Romeo pointed to the array of bottles and jars on the dressing table.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe bought a set for Arabella, but he didn't know how to use them.
He clicked on a video that David had sent him, where David explained step by step how to use the skincare products.
Romeo watched and practiced on Arabella's face. Arabella's face was so small, he had to be extra gentle, afraid of hurting her.
They were so close they could feel each other's breath.
Romeo's fingers were still on Arabella's face. He looked at her clear and bright eyes, her delicate nose, and her rosy lips.
He couldn't help but draw closer. His lips slowly met hers, entangling, exploring deeper and deeper. Her softness was addictive, and gradually, his rationality crumbled.
He lifted her onto the dressing table, kissing her uncontrollably. His big hand started to wander restlessly. Her scent was constantly tempting him.
Meanwhile.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSerena had been waiting at Westerly College for two days and hadn't seen Arabella.
She wanted to text Arabella but was afraid of annoying her, so she asked Arabella's roommates, but none of them were willing to talk to her. She didn't understand why Arabella wasn't even going to the lab or the library.
Her phone showed it was 22:37. If Arabella didn't get back to Summerfield College soon, the dormitory building would be locked.
She walked back in a daze with the late-night snacks she bought for Arabella, and suddenly remembered something, and called Martha.
"Martha, did Dad use the foot bath | sent back?" Serena didn't understand why she hadn't received any feedback from her dad about the foot bath that had been received three days ago, but she didn't want to ask her dad directly, so she had to ask Martha first.
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