Supreme Daily Login System

A Kiss to Ease Her Heart

When he lost in thinking, Skyla already moved.

"Let me help you in washing your hair, Young Master!"

Skyla came to him and said.

As Skyla placed the soap and towel on the side.

Victor nodded before turning his head forward.

Then he bent his head a little more.

Making his head resting on the bathtub headrest.

Skyla helped him to wash his hair.

She gently washed his hair with a serious expression.

While Victor stared at her cute face.

Her delicate fingers moved through his black hair.

Massaging his scalp with gentle pressure.

That made him close his eyes in relaxation.

Water trickled down his face as she worked the soap through his locks.

Her expression was focused and earnest.

In this serious expression, she was looking even cuter.

Her emerald green eyes concentrated on her task.

Her lips slightly pursed in concentration.

Victor watched her.

His heart raced.

Her soft fingers felt amazing.

He let out a soft sigh of contentment.

Skyla’s fingers worked through his hair.

She was careful.

Gentle.

Loving.

After washing his hair.

Skyla wanted to wash his back.

But Victor rejected her.

It was too sudden for him.

He was not used to this kind of treatment.

At this time, Victor didn’t notice the dimness of her eyes.

When he refused her.

Her face fell slightly.

Her eyes lost their sparkle.

But she nodded obediently.

"Yes, Young Master."

She said softly.

Victor didn’t notice her sadness.

He was too focused on his own embarrassment.

Skyla left the bathroom quietly.

Her heart was heavy.

She felt rejected.

After fifteen minutes later.

Victor came out from the bathroom.

Wrapping a towel around his waist.

His athletic and lean frame was still glistening with water droplets.

His shoulder-length black hair damp and slightly tousled.

His golden eyes seemed to glow even brighter against his wet skin.

His well-defined muscles rippled with each movement.

The towel wrapped around his waist did little to hide his impressive physique.

With water still trailing down his chest and abdomen.

He looked like a god.

A young Adonis.

As he came back to his room.

He was surprised to find Skyla.

She was standing with a sad expression.

Her green eyes were downcast.

Her blonde hair hung limply around her face.

"Skyla, what happened?"

Victor came closer to Skyla and said.

She blushed by his appearance.

But she said.

"Young Master, do you dislike me?"

Skyla hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.

Her voice was barely a whisper.

Her eyes were filled with hurt.

"Absolutely not, why do you think like this?"

Victor shook his head and replied.

His golden eyes were filled with concern.

"I think because young master refuses to take help from me in bath."

Skyla’s eyes were becoming misty as she spoke.

Tears about to drop from the corner of her eyes.

Her voice trembled with emotion.

Victor was surprised.

He didn’t expect such a small incident would make her feel so bad.

Just looking at the almost crying face of Skyla.

He felt pain.

His heart ached for her.

Victor pulled Skyla to his embrace.

She was surprised.

Shocked.

Blushed for a bit before she hugged him back.

Victor could feel her developed breast pressing against his bare chest.

Her huge soft mounds squished against him.

As she laid her head on his chest.

She started crying softly.

Her tears wet his skin.

"You are wrong, You are so good. How could I dislike such a cute girl?"

As Victor said those words.

He hugged her harder.

Pressing her closer to himself.

He could feel her response.

Her body trembled.

She too hugged him harder.

Her arms wrapped around his waist.

Her fingers dug into his back.

Victor felt a little guilty this time.

The boy she liked and loved was already dead.

Victor was taking advantage of his predecessor.

But when he thought about it.

He felt it was right.

If he told her the truth.

It would only give her pain.

This family already experienced devastating pain.

He didn’t want to give them more pain.

In addition, if he didn’t reveal anything.

Everyone will be happy.

They continue to hug each other.

Relishing in each other’s warmth.

It was only a minute later.

Did Victor release Skyla?

He held her head.

He brought his face closer to hers.

She just moved her head up to look at him.

His hand moved up to the back of her head.

Suddenly, she felt her lips were covered by something warm and soft.

Victor’s warm lips pressed against her glossy full ones.

And fireworks exploded in her brain.

For all of a second, Skyla was frozen.

It was as if a lightning bolt had crashed into her from above.

Her emerald eyes widened in shock.

Her body went rigid.

That passed quickly, however.

As her heart filled with joy.

And tears gathered in the corner of her eyes.

The kiss was gentle at first.

Soft and tentative.

His lips moving against hers with tender care.

Her lips were plush and yielding beneath his.

Tasting faintly of sweetness.

She let out a small, muffled gasp against his mouth.

Her hands clutched at his bare shoulders.

He deepened the kiss slightly.

His tongue tracing the seam of her lips.

And she shivered in his arms.

The warmth of his body seeped into hers.

She felt as if she was melting into him.

His hands moved through her blonde hair.

Tilting her head for better access.

She felt dizzy.

She felt alive.

She felt loved.

When he finally pulled back.

Her eyes were half-lidded.

Dazed.

A soft blush spreading across her cheeks.

She felt everything transmitted through the warmth of his lips.

Young Master didn’t dislike her!

"Young Master..."

She whispered.

Her voice was breathless.

Her lips were slightly swollen.

Victor smiled at her.

"See? I don’t dislike you."

He said softly.

After the light kiss.

Victor withdrew his lips from hers.

Then he whispered.

"Next time, I will let you wash me properly."

Victor withdrew his lips from hers.

Then he whispered.

"Next time, I will let you wash me properly."

Skyla nodded happily absentmindedly.

Still thinking about the kiss.

Her heart was pounding fast.

As she thought about the short kiss just now.

She could still feel his lips.

Still taste him.

’Young Master just kissed me!’

She thought.

Her cheeks were burning.

Her body was warm.

She wanted more.

But she was too shy to ask.

Victor looked at her.

She looked so cute.

So innocent.

So desirable.

He wanted to kiss her again.

But he restrained himself.

Not yet.

Not now.

They had time.

Knock!!! Knock!!!

"Young Master, It’s me!"

At this, the knocking sound appeared from the door.

With the voice of Lane.

After that Lane opened the door.

She walked into the room.

She was surprised after seeing the bare upper body of Victor.

Her face blushed instantly.

As she stared at his perfect body.

Her black eyes widened.

Her breath caught.

His body was beautiful.

Sculpted like a work of art.

Every muscle was perfectly defined.

His skin was smooth and glowing.

Water droplets still clung to his skin.

She felt her heart race.

"G-good morning, Young Master!"

Lane came to her senses and said.

Her voice was slightly shaky.

"Good Morning, Lane!"

Victor nodded with a smile.

"Young Master, Master calls you for breakfast."

Lane said.

The entire time, her eyes focused on Victor.

Or more precisely, his bare body.

Her eyes seemed to be glued on him.

More specifically, her eyes fell on the bulge on the towel.

Flickering with stars.

Her cheeks were crimson.

She couldn’t look away.

Victor noticed her gaze.

He smiled inwardly.

His charm was working perfectly.

"Okay, you girls go out first. I’m coming after wearing the clothes."

Victor said.

Skyla nodded obediently.

As she walked towards the gate.

Lane reluctantly withdrew her gaze from him.

And walked outside with Skyla.

Victor watched them leave.

His heart was full.

Two beautiful maids.

One he had kissed.

One who desired him.

His future was bright.

He smiled.

Then he went to get dressed.

Today was going to be a good day.

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!