Chapter 45 Overwhelmed

The afternoon sun shone through the blinds and onto the face of a sleeping girl on the sofa. A man, handsome as a deity, gently pinched her chin and leaned down to place a soft, reverent kiss on her cherry lips, filled with deep love and tenderness. The soft touch of his lips sent a sensation all the way to his heart, softer and sweeter than he had imagined, tempting him to delve deeper, but his rational mind pulled him back from his desire.
John withdrew his fingers gently after a light touch, moving away from her. Diana's dense eyelashes quivered slightly, perhaps sensing something unusual, and she murmured in her sleep. Did she wake up? John held his breath, watching her motionlessly. However, he saw Diana open her eyelids slightly, smack her lips, turn over and change position, and continue to sleep.
"Really... so cute and silly," John couldn't help but smile wryly.