My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

It took Onion a moment, but finally, he withdrew his gaze, suppressing his uncontrollable emotions, all buried in the steaming spaghetti in front of him Seeing him earnestly eating, Xanthea finally relieved. "How is it? Does it taste good?"

"Delicious"

This was, by far the most delicious and satisfying spaghetti he had ever had in twenty years.

"So this is the first meal Ive prepared for you as your girlfriend, do you want to make a wish?"

Orion paused Xanthea thought he'd caught onto something, but he responded. "Did you made a wish?"

7did.

As she gazed into his bright eyes, she didn't know what wish he made, but she silently wished him a happy birthday, my dear.

Under the hazy moonlight, the willow branches swayed gently, casting reflections of the couple's silhouette within the pavilion.

Xanthea watched him finish the entire plate, even drinking the soup, feeling touched and proud.

Finally, someone acknowledged her cooking skills!

"Onion, is it really that deli-"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly pulled into his embrace, firmly seated on his lap.

"What are you doing?"

Chion's face, filled with emotion, burled slightly into her thick, curly hair, his voice as rich and soothing as a cello, "After eating spaghetti, I find myself craving something else, you, Xannie."

Xanthea "Satiated hunger awakens other cravings, huh?"

Onion chuckled lowly, "I crave you, Xannie, always, not just when I'm full."

that something you should be proud of?" Xanthes pinched his chiseled jaw, her tone fierce like a little fox, "Well, you better not bet

"We're so close to the lake, what if Seb suddenly shows up!"

"Does that mean if Seb isnt here, it's okay?" His gaze teased her, "Then later, we could out here in the open-

He didn't finish his sentence before Xanthea bit him in annoyance, attempting to get up, only to be tightly embraced by him again.

"Xannie, dont go"

"Did you do something wrong?"

"Will you do it again?"

"What?!"

"I won't do it again, I mean."

Xanthea narrowed her eyes, sensing his floating promises. While his words said one thing, his hands seemed to have their own agenda. But, considering it was his birthday, she decided to stay a bit longer for his sake.

Orion, holding her close, seemed like an addict unable to resist his fix, his lips tracing delicately down her neck to capture the sweet warmth of her lips, his hand slowly wandering up beneath her dress.

Xannie, thank you for spending my first birthday in fifteen years with me.

From now on, I want to spend every birthday with you.

"Orion, mmm."

"Uncle' Pretty Sister There you are. I found you!"

Just as the two were getting intimate, a child's innocent voice suddenly echoed from below the pavilion, starting Xanthea into halting her moans and shaking her head to regain composure

Orion, this big pervert, still managed to tempt her. Fortunately, they had e only just begun, or else

"Seb, what are you doing here?"

08:57

"Julian sent me with a bottle of wine, and Uncle Leonard asked me to bring it to you!"This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Not for off, Leonard approached the pavilion with a smile, while Orion's gaze darkened, like a cruel beast lurking in the shadows, ready

to pounce