Chapter 135 Morning Sweetness
Waylon just rolled his eyes when he heard this. He concluded in his mind that Alena is really a noisy woman even when she is injured.
Alena was about to speak but Waylon held her tightly, bowed his head, and kissed her.
Waylon's soft touches made Alena feel stunned. After that long meaningful kiss, Alena smiled and began to kiss the guy in response.
Their kisses gradually slowed down their breathing.
Waylon then let go of Alena. She was worried about her wound.
Alena panted and breathed slightly. She again asked Waylon, "So, will you forgive me?"
Faced with those twinkling eyes, Waylon suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
"Forgive, forgive, how many times do you want to ask?" Waylon couldn't help but smile. He couldn't help this angel-faced woman but love her best. He was so angry at the time, he couldn't help but miss it.
Waylon bit Alena's neck lightly but he complained, "Did you put something on your body? Why am I so addicted to you? Huh?"
Waylon's warm breath sprayed on Alena's ears. Alena was tickled. She couldn't help but tilt her neck, then she said, "Are you addicted? Obviously, it is because of my beauty." Then she laughed.
Alena obviously wanted to have sweet moments with Waylon, even before the incident.
Alena's words sounded so pleasing to the ear of Waylon. He reached out her hands and touched her cheek. He rubbed his fingertips with nostalgia, and said, "Don't be so stupid again. Don't risk your life just for me."
Alena suddenly thought of Austine. She couldn't understand why she suddenly risked her life for Waylon without hesitation. Until now, she was still thinking about it but never seemed to regret it.
If she would be choosing again, she would still choose to risk her life, Waylon.
Alena smiled and held Waylon's other hand, "I don't want to see you getting hurt and remain indifferent. I also want to protect you, even if it would cause my life."
Waylon was moved. He looked at her madly. He held the petite woman tightly in his arms and pressed her hard in her chest.
He said, "You are my weakness. Don't do this kind of thing again. As long as you are safe, I will not be afraid of everything."
Waylon's words touched her in a mess. Alena sniffed and stretched her hands around Waylon's waist, "Waylon, I like you. I like you so much."
This kind of confession was very superficial, but at that moment Alena couldn't think of any accurate expression of her inner feelings.
Alena wanted to be with this man, stayed together with him, never to be separated again.
Waylon lowered his head and stamped a kiss on Alena's forehead. He said with joy in his low voice. "We both like it."
Alena blinked her poor eyes and looked forward implicitly, "What about you?"
Waylon had said a lot of things, but still uncertain about Alena's true identity. Alena has been very insecure until now.
Even when Alena leaned in the arms of Waylon, she was still suffering from gains and losses.
After a few silence, Waylon's response to Alena was just a kiss. Waylon leaned and pressed her down again. He tasted Alena's unique beauty and softness.
When the kiss ended, they started to breathe heavily. Waylon's eyes rushed, "Now, do you know the answer?"
Sunlight from the window suddenly passed through the glass window, and there was complete silence in the room.
Alena was injured and unable to move around. She needed to be recuperated in the hospital. Waylon stayed to take care of her.
Their feelings quickly warmed up. Their eyes looked at each other and were filled with tenderness and love. The tacit mutual understanding made them get along more harmoniously.
The next day...
When Alena woke up, she heard a rustling sound. She followed where the sound was coming from and looked over. She saw Waylon standing by the table with a few lunchboxes in front of him.
Waylon's handsomeness exuded a soft luster in the morning. His shirt had been changed. His necklace was on. His top clothe revealed his wheat-colored skin.
"Well... why did you get up so early?" Alena moved her shoulder lazily, looked at the lunch box, and asked, "What is this?"
Waylon opened the lid, and the scent of the food floated out, "Should I sleep for a while? Or have breakfast with you now?"
Alena craned her neck and looked at the food. The rice porridge looked so delicious, "Let's eat first, I'm a little hungry."
While talking, Waylon had already walked closely at the table.
Alena was about to reach the lunch box, but Waylon stopped her from moving. "You are injured, don't move." He took a spoonful of porridge and blew it with his breath, and said, "I'll feed you."
Alena's face flushed immediately. Waylon had not been this sweet before. Alena was a bit shy.
Alena looked straight at him. There was no facial expression, but Waylon's eyes were very gentle.
She smiled sweetly, "Then, thank you."
Waylon fed Alena with a spoon then asked, "Is it delicious?"
Taking a lot of medicine, Alena's palate became bitter. Her sense of taste was not as sensitive as before, but she smiled and said, "Of course it is delicious."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Ahem..." The discordant cough suddenly broke the harmonious atmosphere, Alfred walked in and said. "It seems that it is a wrong time to visit you. Anyways, I'll go back later."
When Alena saw that it was Alfred, she blushed and immediately warmed up a few minutes after. She whispered, "Dad."
Waylon was not as shy as Alena was. He glanced at his father. He got up. He asked his father to take his seat, and said bluntly, "Since you are already here, you have to come in. Please stay with us."
Alfred said in reply, "You know what it means to respect the old and love the young now?"
Alena was so embarrassed. She quietly pulled Waylon's sleeve and stopped him from saying any words.
Waylon put the porridge on the table, walked to the sofa to sat down. He gave up space to Alfred.
Alfred came over to see Alena's injury. He was so concerned about Alena's condition.
As soon as Waylon went to the sofa, Alfred immediately sat down on the chair beside Alena. He said with concern: "Amanda, do you feel better today? If there is any uncomfortable place, you must tell me now."