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Falling into Her Trap: Don't Cross the Line, Mr. President-Chapter 150: Drunk, Unaware of the Sky Reflected in Water, a Boatful of Pure Dreams Press Down Upon the Milky Way
The moonlight is hazy, the small boat sways, and tonight, Claire Shaw’s happiness is visible to the naked eye.
Ethan Blackwood rows the boat to the center of Lotara, where the lotuses bloom beautifully this time of year.
Claire Shaw holds a lotus flower, like a fairy among the blooms, pure and unparalleled.
Such a sacred vision of Claire Shaw makes one want to reach out, and he puts away the pole, embracing her slender waist from behind.
"Happy?"
"Mm, extremely happy."
Earlier, Claire Shaw had some wine, and with a mild intoxication, her fair face is tinged with a blush that makes Ethan’s heart flutter.
But unlike before, he wasn’t in a rush. Back then, Claire would seek him out solely for that one thing.
No need for tenderness or other emotions; as long as she was satisfied, it was enough for him.
Ethan sought a merging of souls, not just a release of the body.
Claire leaned in his arms, pointing at the stars above, "Look, Ethan, the stars are so beautiful tonight."
"In my eyes, no stars could match the bright glow of that moon."
Claire smiled sweetly at him, "Are you confessing to me?"
Ethan rested his head on her neck and murmured, "Isn’t it obvious enough?"
To him, other women were just stars, and when the moon rises, it overshadows all starlight, making his eyes follow it involuntarily.
"Claire, I love you."
His love for her was always fiery and straightforward, slowly melting Claire’s frozen heart.
Claire flipped over and lay on his chest, "Mr. Blackwood, on such a beautiful night, wouldn’t it be a waste not to do something?"
Ethan lifted her chin, "Ms. Shaw, tonight I’m at your service."
As soon as the words fell, someone bumped into his embrace, and Claire bit his earlobe, "I’ve been waiting for this sentence for a long time, Ethan, close your eyes and let me..."
He liked Claire’s initiative, so he was especially anticipating it.
The mischievous girl placed two flower petals on his eyes, and the air was filled with a subtle fragrance.
Claire knelt beside him, her breath by his ear, carrying a slight scent of wine, making Ethan’s body tense.
The water rippled gently, and the boat swayed along.
Occasionally, the sound of fish leaping out of the water could be heard.
His Adam’s apple moved, feeling both nervous and expectant, but after waiting a long time, the girl’s breath was still at his ear with no further movement.
When he removed the petals from his eyes and looked down, the girl in a cheongsam was asleep on him.
Ethan couldn’t help but chuckle, what was this supposed to be?
He knew Claire didn’t handle alcohol well, and he hadn’t let her drink much during dinner, but still, he couldn’t prevent this little trick of hers.
Seeing his shirt pulled half off by her, he remembered a joke from the internet.
"You took off my pants just to show me this?"
What a pesky little vixen.
Seeing her breathing steadily, with the blush on her cheeks still lingering, nestled obediently in his arms, Ethan thought just watching her like that was quite nice.
Wrapping the girl in his suit jacket, he looked at the bright moonlight in the boat swaying on the water.
Once upon a time, his greatest dream was to walk by Claire’s side.
That day took him many years.
Now he had achieved it; he couldn’t be too greedy.
So, as long as she was there, it was enough.
Ethan also fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, Claire was awakened by the dew.
She opened her eyes to see a path of green flowers and brilliantly blooming pink and white lotuses, with dewdrops dripping down along the flower leaves.
One drop landed right on her nose, making her feel a coolness to the core.
Claire’s sleepiness instantly disappeared. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Her memories from the previous night were a little patchy, looking at the man beside her still asleep.
Sleeping on the boat left her sore, and she couldn’t help but wonder if she had perhaps had a great battle with him last night, and the man was defeated?
The corner of the little woman’s mouth curved into a mischievous smile; after all, this was her first time seeing Ethan from this angle.
She had never seen him with his eyes closed in the morning.
In fact, Ethan always slept later than her and woke up earlier than her.
Maybe it was related to his profession; he slept with a straight posture like lying in a coffin.
Unlike her, without a sense of security, she always needed to hug something to sleep peacefully.
His hand cradled the back of Claire’s head, and his other hand covered hers.
Their rings coincided, their sleeping posture full of lingering affection.
At that moment, Claire suddenly felt an unprecedented happiness.
So this is what it feels like to be loved.
Perhaps Ethan had been busy recently, or maybe it was the first time he held Claire overnight on a boat, his sleep quality was actually better than usual.
Until the sun rose, casting countless rays of light across the sky.
When the golden beams filtered through the gaps in the boat, the countless twinkling lights resembled the stars in the sky, it was stunning!
For the first time, she understood the embodiment of the poem, "Drunk, one is unaware of the heavens in water, while a boat full of dreams weighs down the galaxy."
So beautiful.
She reached out to touch the beams of light falling on the boat, letting her fingertips be dyed with golden hues, as tender as Ethan’s affectionate threads of love, lingering and gentle.
"Awake?"
The deep, nasal voice of Ethan with a magnetic pull sounded by her ear, and Claire felt even more refreshed.
She reached out to brush the man’s stiff nose, "Did I win last night? You couldn’t even leave the boat."
Seeing the smile on the girl’s lips, Ethan couldn’t help but laugh, "Mm, you won, I lost completely."
Claire smiled contentedly, "It’s the first time I’ve seen you so vulnerable, was I fierce last night?"
Ethan didn’t know what her little mind was thinking, but he found her irresistibly cute.
How could there be such an adorable creature in the world, even cuter than all kittens and puppies combined.
Ethan rolled over on top of her, unable to suppress his body’s impulses any longer, kissing Claire fiercely...







