Summer Ford didn't know whether it was because she just woke up or it was the cold outside, but her cheeks were flushed.
A faint pink hue against her fair and delicate skin, tender as if it could seep out water.
Her hair was slightly messy, casual yet lazy, clearly showing she just woke up.
She was wearing very little, just a cool summer dress with straps. Being so close, Ethan Laurent could clearly feel the soft area in front of her chest.
The sensation was incredibly warm and soft.
All of Ethan Laurent's attention suddenly focused there.
"Aren't you very tired?" Summer Ford quickly spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere.
"I just want to look at you like this." Ethan Laurent leaned over her, bent down, and gently pecked her lips.
His lips were warm like water at the right temperature, very clean, very fresh, even after traveling overseas for over ten hours, they had no stale taste.
