He still carried the deep chill of the outdoors on him, and Yvonne was only in a nightgown, so she could easily catch a cold.


    "Why don''t you take a shower first? There''s a bathrobe in the bathroom," Yvonne


    said.


    Hotels usually provide two bathrobes, one for men and one for women. The hotel the cast was staying at was quite high-end.


    Bet showered, changed into the bathrobe, and came out of the bathroom.


    Yvonne was sitting on the sofa. On the coffee table in front of her was a steaming cup of sober-up soup.


    "Drink it first."


    "Okay." Bet walked over and sat down beside her.


    He picked up the soup with one hand and wrapped his other arm around Yvonne, pulling her into his embrace.


    Yvonne sat on hisp, watching him finish the soup. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him.


    The soup had a slightly sweet taste, like a type of candy from his childhood.


    "Feeling bold tonight?" Bet asked after the kiss, holding her close and gently stroking her back.


    "I''m always bold," Yvonne said, batting her thick eyshes, her eyes sparkling. "Oh?" Bet chuckled, then scooped her up from the sofa and strode towards the bedroom.


    They tumbled onto the bed, kissing passionately.


    When the kiss ended, Bet simply held her, ready to sleep.


    That''s it? We''re just going to sleep?


    Yvonne blinked at him, her beautiful, fox-like eyes filled with questions.


    "We''re sleeping now?"


    "What else did you have in mind, Vonnie?" Bet chuckled, his deep eyes filled with amusement.


    "Oh. Then let''s just sleep," Yvonne said, turning her back to him.


    So much for making the first move.


    Yvonne only offered Bet her cold back, but he wrapped his arms around her from behind.


    His chest was warm, an intense heat that enveloped herpletely.


    "Don''t you have an early makeup call tomorrow? If I started something, you wouldn''t be getting out of bed at all," Bet whispered, his lips brushing against her ear, his breath hot


    It wasn''t that he didn''t want to, but the timing was wrong.


    "Oh," Yvonne mumbled, letting him hold her obediently.


    Yvonne was already used to his embrace and fell asleep quickly.


    After she was sound asleep, Bet slipped out of bed and took a cold shower.


    Yvonne slept soundly and was woken up the next morning by the doorbell.


    She sat up, rubbing her eyes, and saw Bet, already dressed in a shirt and pants, heading to the door.


    She couldn''t hear what Bet said to the assistant, but the assistant


    left, and Bet closed the door and


    losed th


    returned to the bedside.


    "Did I wake you?" Bet asked.


    "Was that the assistant, here for makeup call?" Yvonne murmured


    my


    rubbing her eyes and leaning


    bonelessly against him.


    "Yeah." Bet ruffled her hair. "The assistant said your makeup is scheduled in half an hour."


    "Then I need to get up now." Yvonne threw back the covers and slowly got out of bed.


    She had to get up, wash, and have a quick breakfast. Half an hour was actually quite tight.


    Bet had already filled her rinsing cup with warm water and put toothpaste on her brush.


    Yvonne stood at the mirror brushing her teeth and asked, "Are you heading back to the base today?"


    "Yeah." Bet had already put on his military jacket and was about to leave.