Chapter 82

His expression was softer than ever before, and his voice seemed to carry an irresistible temptation. Rachel finally got up and went to the other side of the bed, lay down on the bed, and rested her head on his lap On the bed, he let his big hands lightly brush his hair, and the warm wind brushed his cheeks lightly. She slowly closed her eyes, feeling his big hands constantly moving through her hair, a strange warm current emerged from the bottom of her heart, slowly covering her whole body. His big hands occasionally slid across her face, and she could clearly feel his reluctance and lingering, her face blushed involuntarily... In my memory, when my father was alive, he would often do this kind of thing for my mother. She can't remember many specific plots, but the only thing she can't forget is the happy smile on her mother's face, as sweet as having the whole world. Even looking back now, it still makes her envious and yearning. Thinking of the past at that time, the co