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Chapter 127: You're really noisy

"You mind your own business," Reginald instantly tightened his grip on her, his voice hoarse and muffled. "Hyacinth Garden is my place. I love sleeping here, sleep here if I want, and sleep with you if I desire."

He left, heading back to the Wordsworth’s.

He can't sleep.

Just wants to sleep beside her.

"..."

Heloise ignored him, but Reginald persisted. His warm, thin lips slowly kissed her face in the darkness, trailing along the curve of her jaw and capturing her lips.

His leg pressed against hers, causing Heloise a knee pain. She bit her lip, enduring the pain silently. She was accustomed to enduring pain.

Reginald noticed, his hand sliding down, palm covering her knee. "Still hurting?"

"Yeah."

Heloise didn't deny it; it indeed hurt.

"I'll take you back to the Wordsworth’s for a hot spring bath," Reginald suggested.

"No need, I want to sleep."

She didn't care for the tactics of slapping and then offering a sweet. Heloise closed her eyes but found the hand on her knee slowly moving,
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