Chapter 734


    Arabe listened as he spewed out nonsense with a straight face, and she said with interest, "I''m just


    at school, I won''t go anywhere else."


    "Come on, that''s not gonna cut it," Romeo said as he was blow-drying her hair. "What if it affects your


    ssmates? I just happen to be free in the next few days, so I can stay home with you."


    "Besides, there''s ab here," Romeo patiently persuaded. "You love doing experiments, right?


    Whatever materials you need, I''ll have them sent over, and I promise not to bother you when you''re


    working."


    Of course, when she was not experimenting, they could get a little cozy. But he wouldn''t say that out


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    "Alright then."


    Romeo couldn''t hide his joy when Arabe agreed, as he didn''t expect her to say yes. "Once it''s safe,


    I''ll take you back to school."


    "Mm-hmm."


    After drying her hair, Romeo helped herb it. Her hair was so soft and delicate that he didn''t dare to


    pull hard.


    "I asked David, and he said that girls nowadays like to use these skincare products after a bath."


    Romeo pointed to the array of bottles and jars on the dressing table.


    He bought a set for Arabe, but he didn''t know how to use them.


    He clicked on a video that David had sent him, where David exined step by step how to use the


    skincare products.


    Romeo watched and practiced on Arabe''s face. Arabe''s face was so small, he had to be extra


    gentle, afraid of hurting her. They were so close they could feel each other''s breath.


    Romeo''s fingers were still on Arabe''s face. He looked at her clear and bright eyes, her delicate nose,


    and her rosy lips.


    He couldn''t help but draw closer. His lips slowly met hers, entangling, exploring deeper and deeper.


    Her softness was addictive, and gradually, his rationality crumbled.


    He lifted her onto the dressing table, kissing her uncontrobly. His big hand started to wander


    restlessly. Her scent was constantly tempting him.


    Meanwhile.


    Serena had been waiting at Westerly College for two days and hadn''t seen Arabe.


    She wanted to text Arabe but was afraid of annoying her, so she asked Arabe''s roommates, but


    none of them were willing to talk to her. She didn''t understand why Arabe wasn''t even going to the


    Her phone showed it was 22:37. If Arabe didn''t get back to Summerfield College soon, the dormitory


    building would be locked.


    She walked back in a daze with thete-night snacks she bought for Arabe, and suddenly


    remembered something, and called Martha.


    "Martha, did Dad use the foot bath I sent back?" Serena didn''t understand why she hadn''t received any


    feedback from her dad about the foot bath that had been received three days ago, but she didn''t want


    to ask her dad directly, so she had to ask Martha first.