The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 540

Chapter 540: Good Night, Hubby

In the end, the only thing Edmund could do was gently kiss her lips, silently trying to tell her that no matter what happened, he would continue loving her until the very end.

"I love you, my wife," he whispered softly. He kissed her lips again and again before moving to her cheeks, leaving behind several gentle kisses filled with affection. "Always."

Primrose slowly adjusted her position, moving a little closer so Edmund could hold and kiss her more comfortably. One of Edmund’s hands rested warmly on her waist while the other gently supported her back, carefully pulling her against him.

"Do you feel tired?" Edmund asked softly after pulling away slightly.

Primrose looked up at him with soft, dreamy eyes that still looked slightly red from crying earlier.

"You only need to kiss me," she whispered honestly, "and I’ll feel better again."

Edmund let out a soft chuckle after hearing her honest answer. "Is that so?" he murmured teasingly.

Primrose nodded without even trying to hide it. "Yes," she admitted. "Your kisses make me feel warm."

Both of them knew why his kisses were so important, but Primrose just wanted to tease him.

Without another word, he leaned closer again and pressed another soft kiss against her forehead before moving down to her lips, unlike earlier, this kiss lasted longer, as if Edmund was trying to pour all of his feelings into it.

Primrose instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck while Edmund pulled her closer against his chest. The warmth from his body slowly spread through her, making the exhaustion she had been holding onto all day gradually melt away.

Edmund eventually pulled away slightly and gently brushed his thumb against her cheek. "Feeling better now?" he asked softly.

Primrose blinked slowly before nodding. "Much better..."

She knew they were about to do something intimate together, but strangely, it didn’t feel like it was driven by lust alone.

Instead, it felt softer than that. It was more fragile and more desperate.

It was as if both of them simply wanted to stay close enough to feel each other’s warmth, to hear each other breathe, and to reassure themselves that the other person was still here, still alive, and still beside them.

Primrose slowly cupped Edmund’s face while he continued kissing her gently. Their lips moved against each other lazily, filled with affection instead of urgency.

Honestly, it almost felt less like desire and more like comfort, like they were trying to heal each other little by little.

Even when Edmund slowly removed her clothes one by one, letting his hands wander across her skin until soft shivers ran through her body, the thing Primrose felt the most was not desire, it was love.

A deep, overwhelming kind of love that wrapped around her chest warmly.

"Ngh... there..." Primrose let out a soft moan as Edmund slowly moved against her from behind. "It feels good there..."

Both of them were lying close together on the bed, with Primrose’s back pressed tightly against Edmund’s chest while his arms stayed wrapped around her body.

The position made it easy for him to kiss her neck, hold her waist, and keep her as close as possible while they moved together slowly beneath the blankets.

Honestly, it didn’t feel wild or overly passionate. It felt gentle, maybe almost lazy, like neither of them was trying to chase pleasure alone.

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