The kiss she gave him now was a token of gratitude for saving her from the trauma of her past. She wanted Jefferson to continue loving her and hoped he would call off the wedding before he actually married Larissa. Tears of joy flowed freely, accidentally wetting her lover's cheeks. She broke the kiss for a moment and lowered her head. Every time she took the initiative to kiss her lover, her face always blushed.
Meanwhile, Jefferson gently caressed his and his lover's soft cheeks. He could feel the happiness she was experiencing. The kiss she had given him earlier was so full of love that it made his heart race. His strong arms embraced his fiancée's supple body.
"Even though you don't want to talk to me, I know the meaning of the kiss you gave me earlier," he said softly.
"Can you stop talking about kissing? I'm feeling hot."
"If you're too hot, how about we go swimming again?"
She shook her head. "No need. I was quite satisfied swimming with you today."
