Chapter 34

Early in the morning. When Megan opened her sleepy eyes, Tristan was already staring at her without blinking. Embarrassed, she quickly tugged the thin blanket up to cover her blushing face. "Don't look at me like that. My face's gonna turn into a tomato." Hearing her half-joking voice, Tristan reached out to gently tug the blanket down. "Come on, let me see how red it really is." Megan let out a soft huff and rolled to the edge of the bed before hopping down. "Enough flirting, I'm going to wash up." She stuck her tongue out and dashed into the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, her neck, collarbones, and even her soft, fair skin were all marked in red. "Damn it, are you a werewolf or what?" "How much foundation do I need to cover this up…" After washing up, she walked out and took a seat at her vanity, starting her skincare routine. Tristan leaned lazily against the headboard, admiring the doll-like girl reflected in the mirror. His heart was totally full just watching her. Li