The man’s thin lips were soft, slightly cool, sealing her lips tightly, his large hand holding the back of her head, giving her no chance to escape.
Elias Hawthorne’s exceptionally handsome face magnified before her eyes, their breaths intertwined as his slightly cool lips kissed her, every breath carrying his chill, like the scent of pine.
The kiss happened in a very short time.
Raina North was dazed for a while before she reacted, realizing she had been kissed by Elias Hawthorne.
Her pupils dilated uncontrollably in shock, her heartbeat suddenly becoming rapid, racing wildly within her chest.
Elias Hawthorne did not close his eyes.
Forehead to forehead with her, their heated breaths entangled, his soft and tender dark eyes enveloping her like a fine, dense web. Google seaʀᴄh 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹~𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮~𝚗𝚎𝚝
Raina North lifted her eyelids, her gaze crashing into the man’s eyes, in this darkness she heard the sound of her heart losing control.
This caused Raina North a wave of palpitations, an inexplicable panic, making her instinctively want to escape.
But, Raina North ultimately did not.
It wasn’t because she had nowhere to escape, nor that she couldn’t, rather she didn’t want to.
Raina North thought, there’s something she had to admit.
That she fell for it.
She was completely captive to this man.
Elias Hawthorne had been watching Raina North, absorbing all her reactions into his eyes.
Her momentary struggle, followed by her compliance, he saw it all clearly.
In that instant, Elias Hawthorne’s heart surged with joy.
After spending so much effort, Raina North was finally willing to dwell in his arms.
The next moment, Elias Hawthorne kissed again.
This time, the kiss was different from before, his tongue pried open Raina North’s teeth, kissing her wildly, plundering every bit of sweetness inside her mouth without allowing rejection.
Other people in the cinema saw the embracing couple and couldn’t help but smile knowingly, then tightened the arm of the person beside them, leaning together affectionately.
Couples, not doing affectionate things would be really unfair to their beloved.
Elias Hawthorne was still kissing.
Lost in his embrace, Raina North only felt the air growing scarcer, even breathing became difficult.
Seeing the man relentless, Raina North finally couldn’t help but push him away, her chest heaving violently, glaring at him angrily: "Enough! If you keep kissing, I’ll faint..."
Elias Hawthorne’s breath was somewhat unstable, his sharp and bright gaze lingering on Raina North’s face.
He thought, Raina North must not know how infinitely charming she looked with flushed eyes, a shy expression in her glare.
Thinking of the girl’s sweet taste, a blaze ignited in the man’s eyes, carrying wolf-like aggression and greed.
Raina North suddenly felt nervous, instinctively swallowed.
"You said it wrong just now." Elias Hawthorne raised his hand, the calloused pad of his finger falling on the girl’s slightly swollen pink lips: "Not enough, it’s never enough."
As he spoke, his hand slid down, to her side, grasping Raina North’s small hand, pulling it to his lips, kissing her hand back one gentle kiss at a time...
The skin on the back of the hand grew increasingly sensitive, these feather-light kisses made her heart pound louder.
Raina North thought, she’d remember this movie for her whole life.
Though she didn’t know the specifics of the film’s plot, she thought it must have been something very sweet, otherwise, why would Elias Hawthorne, such a good-natured man, be sweeter than the large pile of marshmallows she had eaten before?