Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap
Chapter 682 Let’s Share a Bed

Jasmine looked at Boyce who put up a stern face, she skipped a heartbeat, "What?"

Boyce didn't want to hide anything from her, "I promised to be Wendy's boyfriend..." he explained, "I don't like her."

Jasmine picked up some food, put it into her mouth, and asked, "What are you trying to tell me?"

Boyce put down the corn in his hand and held Jasmine's hand, looking at her, "I don't want to keep it from you, I need to go back to sort things out and will come to fetch you once everything is settled. I wish that you could continue your study, you could definitely help others once you've graduated. It's not easy to get into a good university, lots of people don't get the chance, you should appreciate it."

He didn't plan to bring Jasmine with him this time as he didn't know what Wendy might do to her. So he wanted to come to fetch her once everything was settled.

She would be safer staying here for the moment.

Jasmine put down her cutleries, walked over and sat on his laps, and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'll listen to you."

Boyce's honesty touched her heart and made her appreciate him more.

She hugged him tight, "You are my family from now on, my dearest one."

Boyce raised his hands and froze for a few seconds in the air before began patting her back.

Jasmine rested her chin on his shoulder and whispered to his ears, "I'm so deeply in love with you."

Her warm breath fell onto his ears and made him stiffened. This was the sensitive zone for both women and men. He kept frozen.

Jasmine realized something strange and asked, "Did I hurt your wounds?"

"No," Boyce said in a husky voice.

She let go of her hands and saw Boyce's blushing face as if he was drunken.

"You..." Jasmine wanted to ask if he was feeling unwell because of his reddened face, but she realized his body was stiffened because he was too close to her. She wanted to laugh. 'He is in his thirties and is so shy.'

She then deliberately tightened her hug and pressed her body against his, smiling, "We have only one bed, how are we going to sleep at night?"

He remained frozen and replied with a low voice, "I'll sleep on the floor."

"It's cold on the floor, it's bad for your body," Jasmine teased.

Boyce remained silent.

He felt that all his blood was driven to a single spot in his body, he was about to explode but remained still. "Jasmine, let's have dinner."

Jasmine tightened her hug instead, "I want to hug you, don't you like my hug?"

Boyce swallowed his saliva, "I like it, but you are still young..."

"I'm not young, I'm an adult." Jasmine's lips were close to his neck, she found out that she was head over heels for him. He was such a gentleman, if it was another man, they would have taken action by now. She wasn't proud of her charm but who would reject a free lunch?

Boyce closed his eyes, suppressing his desire the hardest he could.

Jasmine kept holding onto him, "You haven't answered me yet, there's only a single bed, and it's too cold to sleep on the floor, I won't let you. Do you want to share a bed with me?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐