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Chapter 29
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Chapter 029: Not What I Have Asked For Aurora turned towards him and Julian found her even more enticing at that moment. She had hurriedly put on a white shirt, only buttoning the lower buttons, leaving the top two undone. Her neck was as elegantly fair as a swan's, leading down to her delicate collarbones. He knew she wore nothing under that white shirt. Julian had to admit that this was somehow more alluring than if she wore nothing at all.

Looking at the Venus-like beauty before him, he spoke in an ambiguous and magnetic voice, "Need clothes? I can provide them for you." Aurora felt that it couldn't be that easy. "What's the catch?" His tone and expression clearly indicated a negotiation was underway. Suddenly, he leaned in and gently bit her earlobe, knowing well that her ears were sensitive. The moment his lips barely touched her ear, she shivered and tried to step back, but the wardrobe was behind her.

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Feeling her body tense up as if preparing for battle, Julian then released her earlobe. "Kissonce, and I'll have the clothes sent up." Aurora blinked, considering that a kiss wouldn't cost her much, but she was wary he might attempt something more. "I'll kiss you, but on one condition. You can't do anything else to me." "What sort of 'anything else'? Perhaps you could specify," he said with a teasing look.

Aurora glared at him coldly, wishing she could skewer him. "You know exactly what I mean. Nothing like what happened three years ago." "So, you remember that night? I thought you had forgotten all about it. I have to leave at eight," Julian remarked, glancing at his wristwatch. "We have ten minutes left, and you know well that ten minutes isn't nearly enough for that sort of thing." If not for his attire, exclusively high-end limited editions, Aurora would have considered him a rogue! "Are you serious? If I kiss you, you'll givethe clothes, right?" Aurora just wanted to get it over with.

"Believe it or not," Julian said with a smile in his eyes.

She closed her eyes and pecked his cheek, as quickly as if measured in the speed of light, then immediately pulled away.

"Give the clothes to me," she stated coldly.

"I didn't ask for a kiss on the cheek, but here," he pointed at his lips.

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His lips were indeed attractive, and his features were both sculpted and refined. If it weren't for that night three years ago, Aurora might not have been so averse to him.

With anger yet helplessness, Aurora leaned in to kiss him, but before their lips could touch, Julian stopped her.

"Put your hand here." He guided her hand to wrap around his neck, placing his own on her waist.

Their posture was unmistakably that of a couple deeply in love. Aurora bit her lip, hesitating. In the end, she had no choice but to pretend his lips were those of a beloved cat, the only creature she could bear to kiss without disgust.

She tiptoed again, their shadows merging in the sunlight, indescribably intimate and tender Atha moment, ve Julian's Heart unexpectedly filled with anticipation. He lacked no woman's kisses, but none brought him comfort like Aurora, now closing her eyes, did.

As her lips gently touched his, he felt her body tense, ready to flee. Julian's mouth curved into a shallow smile as he quickly grasped the back of her head with one hand, the other tightly clutching her slim waist, turning a passive position into an active, deep kiss. mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1