h4Chapter 105: Passion/h4

E’s eyes gradually became misty.

In her past life, she had been passionately in love with Brandon in another vi, only to be killed by his hand in the end!

In this life, she indulges in ecstasy with Eric in a vi less than two kilometers away!

Will fate repeat itself?

Eric’s kisses moved passionately to her neck, corbone... every ce he touched ignited a spark.

"E... my love... I love you!" he confessed tenderly at the moment of their union.

This deadly tenderness made E tremble and moan softly, her eyes brimming with tears of happiness...

In the fairytale-like bridal chamber, Eric took E countless times, leaving her so exhausted she couldn’t even straighten her back. He eventually carried her to the bathroom, where he gently washed her weak body.

After the bath, Eric carried E back to therge bed. "Alright, sleepyhead, shouldn’t you open your eyes and look at your husband now? I worked so hard just now, aren’t you satisfied?"

A yfulugh echoed. E hastily opened her eyes, her face a captivating shade of blush.

It wasn’t that she was unsatisfied; it was just that... this man had tormented her in various ways, making her really embarrassed!

"I... I wasn’t!" E quickly defended herself. Seeing her adorable reaction, Eric burst outughing.

"Not? That means you’re very satisfied with your husband’s skills in bed?"

"Eric! Can you not be so lewd?"

E angrily shouted, turning her head away from him.

Eric, amused, turned her head back. "If I’m not lewd, how can I make you enjoy it? Little girl, in the future, wash up and wait for me in bed, alright?"

E looked shocked. "You... you mean we’re going to live together?"

"Isn’t it natural to live together after getting married?" Eric raised an eyebrow, looking at her in confusion.

E then realized the trouble she was in. She was still in high school, and although she was of legal marriage age, people wouldugh at her if they found out.

Even though eighteen is the minimum marriage age, it’s rare for anyone to get married at eighteen.

"It’s not that... I mean, I need to focus on my studies right now. If I live with you... you’ll tire me out every day. How will I have time to study? I have to take the college entrance exam next year!"

E lowered her head and gently held Eric’s hand. "Please don’t be mad, okay? I promise you, I’ll move in with you when I start college!"

Eric gazed at the face he dreamt of day and night, gently kissing her brow. "Alright, I’ll do as you say."

E smiled slightly, knowing that only a man who respects her truly loves her.

But she felt a bit uneasy, thinking about how he hadn’t taken her to meet his parents.

"Honey, should we tell your parents about our marriage?"

Eric’s smile turned cold. "No need, this is my business, not theirs. E, I haven’t taken you to meet my parents because I don’t want you to be disgusted."

E paused, remembering that Eric had lost his mother at a young age and likely didn’t have a good rtionship with his stepmother and father.

If that was why he hadn’t taken her to meet his family, it was understandable, but what about his friends?

"When you start college, we’ll have the wedding and the banquet, alright?" Eric asked with a smile, his hands still restlessly wandering over her body.

E grabbed his hand. "Alright, I’m too young now. Even if we held a banquet, I’d be a bit embarrassed."

Eric’s mischievous smile reappeared, a hint of wickedness in his eyes that made E’s heart race once more. He nuzzled against her chest. "Tsk tsk, when will these little buns be big buns?"

E’s face immediately darkened. "Eric! Are youining that my buns are small?"

"No, I was just casually asking..."

"Get lost!"

"Oh,e on, darling, don’t hit me. If you hit here, you won’t get to enjoy it!"

The sound of their yful banter echoed through the bridal chamber, making the quiet vi feel especially warm and cozy.

Three dayster.

"Miss, someone delivered an invitation for you."

Hannah, who was having breakfast, received avish and elegant invitation handed over by the servant.

Brianna looked curiously at the invitation in Hannah’s hand. "Hannah, do you have a friend getting married or having a birthday party?"

Hannah opened the invitation and her eyes lit up immediately. "Mom, this is an invitation from Mr. Nelson. Next Friday is the fifth anniversary of the Elite Horizon Club, and Mr. Nelson invited me to attend!"

Brianna’s face lit up with a delighted smile. "That’s wonderful! You’ll have a great time. Hey, E, didn’t Mr. Nelson send you an invitation?"

E, who was drinking porridge, lifted her face and nced at Brianna indifferently. "No, he didn’t."

Robert had already left early in the morning. Brianna chuckled as she looked at E. "Did you two have a fight? It’s normal for couples to argue, but it will blow over in a while."

Brianna still wore her nurturing motherly expression, while E’s face broke into a luxurious smile, as radiant as the sun. "Yes, it will blow over... I hope he gets over it soon. I certainly don’t want to see another woman by his side at the anniversary party!"

These people probably hoped she and Eric would fight, so she might as well give them something to fuel their imaginations!

Brianna nodded gently. "Men need to be coaxed too. Once you figure out the right way, it’ll work out."

"No wonder Daddy is so well-behaved under your charm, Auntie. After marrying you, he hasn’t had an affair for decades—quite a rare thing!" E said with a sweet smile, but Brianna’s expression instantly stiffened.

E’s words hit Brianna’s sore spot! Even though Robert no longer had affairs, he was also no longer interested in her.

"Well, men can still have room for many women in their hearts. You need to be cautious and not give other women any opportunities." Brianna forced a smile, her lips twitching slightly.

E nodded. "Don’t worry, I won’t give any other woman a chance!"

She then nced at Hannah.

Hannah was smiling, her joy evident in her brows, clearly believing that E and Eric had fought.

Did she think this would give her a chance to be with Eric? Dream on!

"I don’t know what’s happened. Ever since we got back from the boat, he’s been distant. I tried to see him a few days ago and had to wait a long time to catch a glimpse of him. Auntie, do you think he’s tired of women like me?" E blinked, pretending to be distressed.