These words felt like a warm breeze, blowing straight into Ethan Sinclair's heart.
His face turned bright red, his ears burning hot.
He secretly lifted his eyes, looking at the Female Master on the bed smiling sweetly at him.
Her eyes were bright, as if hiding stars.
He opened his mouth, his voice slightly trembling, "Female Master, I... I will treat you well too."
He carefully crawled onto the bed, moving with caution.
After sitting down, he looked down at his own hands.
"Female Master, I missed you."
Before Selene could react, her body was gently pressed down by him.
Her back was against the soft pillow, her gaze directly meeting his lowered face.
The tip of her nose was filled with his warm, masculine scent, mixed with the smell of sun-dried blankets.
For the first time, she clearly realized that regardless of Ethan's childishness, he was essentially an adult male.
His arms were strong, his body warm, and being close to him made her heart race.
"I'm right here."
