Hearing that, Scarlett raised her eyebrows," I want some famous dishes."
Raymond nodded, "So tell me what you want to eat. I'll have the ingredients sent over."
Scarlett then ordered some famous dishes she had coveted for a long time.
Although the dishes she ordered were quite complicated, she was not worried that he could not work out, because he was more talented than her in cooking.
After arranging the flowers, Scarlett cleaned up the mess and asked Raymond to put two vases of flowers in the bedroom.
Scarlett asked when she saw Raymond coming downstairs, "Would you like some water?"
Instead of replying to her, Raymond walked up to her and took the cup from her hand, and drank it.
Scarlett smiled and murmured, "You have your own cup."
She wondered why he liked to use her things.
"Ah-huh."
Raymond, of course, heard her complaints, yet he would go on like this.
He looked up at Scarlett after drinking.
The sun shone from behind Scarlett, who looked at him with her charming eyes. She smiled and showed her dimples, which reminded Raymond of the day she walked to him in her wedding dress four years ago.
Suddenly, his heart missed a beat.
He couldn’t help calling, "Scarlett." "Yes?"
Raymond took the cup from her hand and put it on the dining table, "Well, I just wanna kiss you."
That was actually not an inquiry but an announcement. Before Scarlet could react, Raymond kissed her.
Scarlett kept her eyes open and looked at him with a smile. Raymond also stared at her eagerly, and his lustful eyes made her feel very hot.
Raymond opened the shower. The water was cold at first but soon got hot. The water fell on them and their clothes soon got wet.
Scarlett's wet dress clung to her body, revealing her perfect figure.
Raymond kissed her eyes, nose, and lips with his warm lips. Finally, his lips landed on her collarbones, and he bit it with restraint and boldness.
He suddenly held Scarlett's waist tightly, and she then was placed on the floor.
She subconsciously shrunk and moved closer to Raymond as she stood on the cold floor.
He clutched her from behind, bowed his head, kissed her in the ear, and repeatedly called her name.
In front of Scarlett was the cold washbasin and behind her was Raymond's hot chest.
These two extremes made her more distracted.
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