Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1148

The splashing sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Anthea, who was sitting cross-legged on the big bed, looked in that direction almost immediately.

The glass door slid open, and Adam came out, wearing his nightgown. He was wiping his short hair with the towel in his hand. Water dripped from his temples and ran down his tanned skin.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw Anthea staring at him with shiny eyes. She urged him, "You're finally done! Come to bed! I'm sleepy!"

After that, she yawned to prove her point.

Adam walked to the bedside. His short hair dried quickly and casually put the towel on the bedside table.

Anthea had already taken a shower before watching the movie. She could now smell his scent, which came from the same shower gel and shampoo that she had used.

She quietly swallowed.

Somehow, she felt that the air had become a little bit thinner.

Anthea felt very nervous. She held her breath and thought that she could hear her own heartbeat.

She grasped the quilt tightly and slipped under it like a fish, leaving only her head outside. She was ready to go to bed.

Adam glanced at her. 'Anthea, shall I turn off the light?"

"Yes!" Anthea nodded.

With a click, the bedside lamp was turned off, and the room suddenly dimmed. The only light was the hazy moonlight coming through the curtains. It spread on the ground like a thin layer of silver frost. As soon as Adam lay down, Anthea rolled into his arms.

He stretched out his arm and let her rest her head on it.

Anthea was restless. She squirmed like a little kitten and stuck her head out from between his arms.

Then, she held his shoulders and found his thin lips in the dark.

Something soft touched his mouth.

Adam was surprised at first, but then he took the initiative.

She only pecked his mouth at first, but she didn't seem to want to stop and became more enthusiastic. Adam didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held her little face and kissed her passionately. A kiss was enough to arouse many things.

Adam held her head in his arms and rested his chin on her crown. His chest was heaving slightly.

In the dark, he frowned as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

However, the kitten in his arms didn't seem to notice it. She struggled to lift her little face again, still trying to provoke him.

The air in the room seemed to be on fire.

Adam's voice was hoarse. "Anthea?"

Anthea bit her lips, and she could feel the heat on her cheeks. She faltered and said, "Ahem, I heard that holding it back isn't good for a man's health. You need to release it every now and then!"

Adam drew in his breath.

Anthea didn't want him to suppress himself, but she didn't want him to do it with other women either!

She couldn't bear the thought of it.

Since she had already made up her mind, she would stick to it.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and whispered into his ear in her trembling voice. "Although we can't do it yet, I know that there are other ways to solve that problem... I don't have much experience, but I can try to help you..."

Those were some very suggestive words.

Adam's face slightly contorted.

His little girl was going to give him a hand...

Excitement surged through him, and he almost lost control.

Anthea was still squirming in his arms. Adam held up her delicate chin, and his voice was hoarser than before. "Are you sure, Anthea?"

"Of course!" She nodded.

This time, Adam no longer tried to stop her, instead, he lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

After Adam was aroused, Anthea failed to deliver at the last minute. "Um... Well... Hold on. Give me a second..."

Adam was speechless.

He couldn't "hold on" in a moment like this.

Anthea had already turned over and reached her hand under the pillow.

She took out her phone and hastily scrolled down the screen.

Although she had made up her mind to "help him out" tonight, she had little experience, and her head had gone blank.

In fact, when she said she knew this way, she actually only searched it online. She had no idea what exactly she should do and needed a crash course...

The last-minute help could always do the trick!

Anthea was looking through the web pages, trying to replace the key points.

She seemed to have found it...

Her eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed. Just as she was going to read it carefully, a big hand took her phone away.

Adam turned off her phone and threw it off the bed. It landed on the carpet with a muffled sound.

He pulled her back into his arms and whispered in her ear, "You don't have to learn anything. I'll teach you."

Teach her?

He took Anthea's hand and led it downward...

His voice was so hoarse that he sounded like he was about to explode. "Anthea, just do this..."

Just like he said, Adam personally taught her how to do it, in the most direct way.

Anthea went as stiff as a sculpture.

Ten minutes passed...

Twenty minutes passed...

An hour passed...

It was finally over before she was about to collapse.

Anthea felt that her fingers were cramping, and she couldn't feel her hands.

She suddenly realized that she had only "touched the tip of the iceberg". She couldn't imagine what it would be like when they finally did it...

Adam came back from the bathroom and tied the belt of the bathrobe around his waist again. Then he held up her hands and wiped them carefully with a hot towel. In the end, he lowered his head and kissed them. "Anthea, are you all right?"

Could she say that she wasn't alright?

Anthea looked at him in resignation.

Adam was amused by the look on her face and pinched her nose. The look in his eye was a mixture of affection and the satisfaction of a satiated animal. However, there was a hint of regret as well. The room was quiet again, but neither of them felt sleepy.

Anthea lay on his long arm, and her small hands were held in his palm. He massaged her knuckles with his calloused fingers, and the sore gradually disappeared.

She blinked her eyes and suddenly thought of something. She turned to look at him and said, "I

have a question!" "Go ahead." Adam's lips curled up.

Anthea asked very seriously, "I've heard people talking. Is it true that you really haven't... slept with my aunt?"

"Yes." Adam nodded.

After the wedding, he left without consummate the marriage and went directly to Country M by plane in his military uniform. The joint training camp for international special warfare lasted for a year, and the couple had been in a long-distant relationship the whole time.

Three months after their marriage, Rory passed away. Therefore, they were only husband and wife by title. Nothing had happened between them.