Zed looked at Jean with naughty eyes. He jerked her and pulled her close, face to face, and asked flirtatiously, "But you didn't do any intimate action to me. Is it because you don't know how to do it? Do you need me to teach you, love?"
Zed's warm and moist breath brushed her cheeks, and she tingled with sensation.
In no time, she blushed. She raised her eyes and looked at Zed, "Last night... Were you... mad at me about Eva? I thought you were, so I didn't get a chance to show off our love."
"Chance? You don't need a chance to show love. I am always ready." Zed blinked at Jean.
Hypnotized by Zed's charming eyes, Jean felt her heart pop out of her chest.
She quickly averted her gaze and took a deep breath to get rid of the awkwardness, "There's no need. Now there is nobody around to watch us."
"We don't need anybody to watch, Jean! I want to show you my love."
Saying his, he wrapped his arms around Jean's waist and carried her to bed.
Jean felt nervousness bubbling inside her. She could do nothing, so she closed her fists tightly across his neck
The excitement turned her cheek into a scarlet hue. On looking up, she noticed Zed's eyes watching her carefully.
"We have to work hard, so that we can have babies soon. Once that happens, there won't be any rumors about us." Then, Zed lowered his head and pressed his soft and warm lips onto hers.
Jean closed her eyes and immersed herself in the affection poured by Zed
Once they were settled on the bed, Zed lazily stroked her long hair with tenderness. A great sense of satisfaction crossed her face.
Minutes passed but the blush on Jean's face remained because of the intense sex they just had.
Reminiscing it, Jean chuckled at Zed's lame excuse of having babies.
Hearing Jean's chuckle, Zed looked up and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Zed's voice turned hoarse, but she found it extremely charming.
"Zed, do you even like babies?"
Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.
"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.
"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.
"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.
y-related problems were her own to solve, and getting Zed involved didn't look nice.
Unwillingly, Zed agreed since Jean insisted on going alone, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."
"Um." Jean smiled feeling glad because he caved in.
They had a plain lunch and packed to leave.
After they unloaded all the stuff into the trunk of their car, Jean turned around to give one last look at the beautiful scenery of the resort. She felt sad about leaving this beautiful place.
Yesterday everyone was there and the atmosphere was boisterous. Now it was only Zed and her.
She loved this place and was overflowed with sadness while leaving.
Jean's heart fluttered with panic. She wondered what would have happened if she fell into Jesse's trap.
On the other hand, Zed seated himself on the driver's seat wearing his large sunglasses and yelled at his petrified Jean, "Jean, we're leaving so get in here."
Halfheartedly, she opened the door of the car and got in.
Before Zed could start the car, her phone buzzed. Jean took out her phone and looked at the number. At first, she hesitated to answer.
Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. She bit her lips and waited for the speaker to talk.
"Sister, come to the hospital quickly. Father... is dying..."