I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 331

Jorrod was right.

The protection they had hurriedly grabbed from the supermarket shelf was definitely too small.

Sienna sat on him, looking down, her hands trembling slightly. It was slippery, but trying to put it on felt impossible.

It already didn't fit.

As she fumbled with it, things were visibly escalating in an uncontrollable direction...

"Don't get any..."

Sienna swallowed the rest of her words.

Even if she said it, he wouldn't understand, and if he did, the excitement might backfire.

She bowed her head lower, arching her back. Her messy hair fell across his stomach, and through the tangled strands, a stunning flush spread across her luminous skin.

Beneath his rapidly rising and falling chest, his dark eyes watched her flushed face, her slightly furrowed brows, and her parted lips.

The soft touch rolled upward, occasionally mixed with a sharp sting—likely her nails—adding to the intense stimulation.

Jorrod averted his predatory gaze, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth.

Sienna really wasn't a patient person.

After a few tries, she lost her patience completely.

The fire that had just been raging through his body was mostly extinguished.

The transparent packet, already crumpled into a ball in her hand, was tossed into the trash can beside the bed. She wiped her hands, declaring today's lesson over.

Then, under his slightly bewildered gaze, Sienna pulled the blanket up. "Time to sleep."

"..."

When she said sleep, she meant it. He obediently sat up beside her, remaining silent, pulling up his pants without a single complaint.

Sienna couldn't bear to look.

After saying that, she closed her eyes again, only to hear his deep, magnetic voice right by her ear. "Is the teacher done teaching for the night?"

His voice was low, rumbling in his throat. His warm breath brushed past her ear, sending a tingling sensation down her spine.

Sienna was too sleepy.

She scratched her ear and mumbled, "That's enough. Go study on your own..."

"Sienna."

He didn't stop, softly calling her name.

"Sienna?"

It was incredibly soft and slightly hoarse, as if he was afraid of disturbing her but stubbornly wanted her to hear him.

To hear his voice.

Sienna waved her hand blindly, completely annoyed, cutting off his soft calls.