Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1313

But things were different now.

Anthea was standing right in front of him, rather than the illusion that would disappear after he opened his eyes.

The white water vapor dispersed, and the sound of water inside the bathroom stopped.

The glass door of the bathroom was slid open.

Anthea, who had just finished taking a shower, came out of it.

She had only brought Boba, her pet dog, together with her here, and the other belongings and daily necessities were still in her dormitory. She wanted to wait for the weekend to move them around. What she was wearing now were Adam's pajamas.

Her curvy figure was covered by the dark blue satin cloth.

Her skin, which had been moistened by the water vapor was smooth and slightly pink. This made her look even more charming when her wetted black hair hang down onto her shoulders.

Her eyes were emotional, and she was like a fairy in the darkness of night. She could easily steal a man's heart.

Adam swallowed out of excitement.

He raised his hand and put out the remaining half of the cigarette.

Anthea clenched the hem of her pajamas and looked at the night scenes outside of the window. Her voice was nervous and shy. "Adam, it's getting late. Let's go to bed!" "Uh-huh." Adam nodded.

He waved at her.

Anthea walked toward him shyly on her slippers.

She was just like a little kitten, sitting on his legs and nestling into his arms.

Adam lifted her face with his palm, and his thin lips sealed hers.

His breath was scorching and passionate.

Both of them were immersed in the quilt, while Adam held her tightly in his arms.

Her delicate pink lips were just like petals, sweeter than the flower bud in early spring. Her skin was fair and white, and more lovable than the silk pajamas on her body.

Adam was so intoxicated by her charming feature that he felt like his blood was boiling.

Anthea gasped. "Turn off the lights..."

She was still shy and nervous.

Although the two of them had slept once since their reunion, at that time she had been drugged, and her consciousness was unclear. Everything depended on instinct during the process...

As soon as Adam stretched out his long arm, the lights were turned off, leaving only the hazy moonlight outside of the window.

Anthea's arms wrapped around Adam's neck. She closed her eyes and allowed him to do anything he liked on her.

The temperature in the room seemed to become higher, while the atmosphere was ambiguous and passionate. And then...

...

There was no follow-ups.

Neither of them made a further move.

After a long while, Anthea and Adam sat up one after another. Anthea's cheeks were hot, but in addition to shyness, there was also an air of embarrassment.

History often repeats itself. Anthea's menstruation was coming again!

Anthea suddenly remembered that the first time they tried to sleep together, they were interrupted by her menstruation. Unexpectedly, on the first night of their reunion six years later, when they wanted to sleep together, her menstruation was coming again...

"It's so awful!"

Anthea silently covered her face with her hands.

Adam was speechless."..."

Anthea was also speechless."..."

Her butt moved a little and her head was almost buried into her knees. "Ahem... Adam, thanks for your hard work again this time!"

Adam got off the bed, but he didn't change his clothes and went out. Instead, he went into the bathroom.

When he came back, there were two packs of sanitary pads in his hand.

Anthea thought that these sanitary pads might be left by her six years ago. She was about to say that they couldn't be used as the shelf life had expired when she saw clearly the date of manufacture. The date of manufacture was this year!

Adam smiled and said, "I don't know when you will come back. I just bought some every year."

Anthea looked up at him in a daze.

"What should I do? I want to cry again!" She thought.

After a long while, the two of them laid down on the big bed again.

The night was long and tedious. Both of them were still not sleepy now. Anthea's head was rested on Adam's chest. She asked him with hesitation, "Will you be disappointed, Adam?"

Generally speaking, if two lovers reunited after six years of separation, the first night of their reunion would be a very romantic and passionate one!

Adam replied, "No, I don't."

His tone was calm, but Anthea felt nothing hypocritical in it.

They couldn't go to sleep immediately. They just hugged each other and chatted. The tender lamp light shed on them,

Anthea told Adam a lot of things about herself living abroad in the past six years, including the first time she did an operation for others, how she followed her tutor, Vincent Zanon, and visited many remote, small countries, saving many lives...

After that, she asked him a lot of questions.

Her little hand gently rested on his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat and the uneven gun scars on it. "How did it happen?"

Adam said calmly, "It was just an accident. It's just a piece of cake."

Anthea looked down and knew that he just didn't want her to worry.

Adam comforted her. "It's said the scar is the medal of a soldier."

Anthea nodded.

However, her heart was still very upset. She unbuttoned his clothes and kissed the scar gently.

Adam only felt that her pink lips were tender and soft, like a ball of fire, falling down onto his skin.

He couldn't help but shudder.

Adam's voice was hoarse. "Anthea, don't flirt with me in this way."

Anthea didn't listen to him. She kissed him again and again.

She got onto his body and moved her lips downward...

The night scenes outside the window became more and more fascinating.

As the sun rose, the sunlight shone in through the curtain.

Adam looked down at the little girl who had been nestling in his arms since last night. She was just like a roaming little cat that had finally found its master. Her little hands tightly clutched his clothes. She acted as if he would disappear as soon as she let go of him.

Adam's thin lips fell on her face, full of loving care.

Anthea gradually woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at him for two seconds. Then, she moved her body and said, "Adam, I dreamed of grandpa last night!"

"Really?" Adam hugged her.

"Yes!" Anthea nodded. She described her dream. "I dreamed of a park with a lot of trees. Grandpa was sitting on a wooden chair. He waved at me, and then I squatted in front of him. He caressed my head like he did when I was still a child and smiled at me warmly and lovingly!

Since grandpa passed away, every time I met him in my dreams, he would be lying in a pool of blood, and he would pull my hand and call my name Anthea1 over and over again. These dreams were so painful. It was the first time for me to dream of him smiling at me last night..."

Anthea was very excited in the end.

One's dreams at night might to some extent reflect his/her thoughts in the daytime. This was perhaps a sign that Anthea's mental blocks had been removed. However, Adam's heart still ached for her. His little girl had indeed suffered a lot in the past six years. He gently caressed her cheeks with his finger pulps. Anthea lifted her small face and said, "Adam, I'll take a shift of work with my colleague. Let's go to visit grandpa's grave in the cemetery this afternoon!" "Alright." Adam nodded.

The two of them finished lunch at home, and then left for the cemetery.

There were no clouds in the sky, and the wind blew over with the fragrance of grasses.

Anthea and Adam were walking along the mountain road. Today was not National Memorial Day for people to visit and sweep the graves. For this reason, there were not many people in the cemetery. They walked all the way up to the hillside, and Master Hsu's grave was there.

They stood side by side in front of the tombstone.

Just like what Anthea saw in her dream, the eyes of Master Hsu in the photo were full of kindness and wisdom.

Anthea took a deep breath, and her hanging hand was suddenly grabbed by Adam.

As his fingers tightened, a warm and powerful feeling was transmitted to her.

Anthea turned her head sideward and smiled at Adam. Then, she also tightened her fingers.