After a long time, when everything in the bedroom had become quiet...
The light in the bedroom was dim, with only faint rays of brightness sneaking through the gaps in the curtains.
Jessica Webb leaned tiredly on Edward Noah Jackson's chest, her eyes half-closed, breathing somewhat laboriously.
Edward's eyes were still filled with the surprise and delight that had not entirely faded from her passion.
Usually, Jessica was like a pure white lily.
But when she was passionate, she was like a fiery, unrestrained red rose, catching him off guard, yet filling his heart with joy!
He raised his hand, suddenly grasping hers, then brought it to his lips and kissed it forcefully!
Apart from her cooking skills and the meticulous care she provided in daily life, he had become increasingly attached to her body!
"You really were passionate today!"
"Is that not good?" Jessica slowly opened her eyes and smiled as she asked.
Her fingers drew circles on his chest.
