Jesse took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Nydia’s waist and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.
Nydia was forced to stand on her tiptoes and put her arms around his waist to support herself.
She was like a ripe strawberry, tender red, emitting the fragrance of fruit, full of juice, a bite can even burst juice.
As the two bodies pressed together, she could clearly feel the hardness on his shoulder straps.
At the end of the kiss, her lips became red and swollen, fuller and more glistening than before.
“Shall we take a picture?” She suggested.
It was a rare occasion when both of them wore uniforms and had to be remembered.
“Okay.”
Nydia jogged off to get the phone holder.
Jesse looked at her calves in stockings and the swinging hem of her skirt, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body was already screaming, but he squashed it raw.
After setting up the phone holder, Jesse and Nydia stood together and took a picture, but Jesse asked Nydia to take a few more, one of them kissing and one of her lifting one leg to rest on his waist and him straddling her in a very ambiguous position.
After the photo was taken, the two stood in front of the mirror to see the effect of standing together, like an uncle and a loli.
Jesse exudes the majesty of a gentleman, while she is like a young girl, through the naivety of romance.
She deliberately stood into a position with a little inside eight, and then her body leaned towards Jesse’s side, and her bright eyes shone so brightly that they could burn other people’s eyes.
Jesse could not resist picking her up directly, but instead of letting her go to the bed, he put her on the sofa.
He also rested her legs on the arm of the sofa.
“What are you doing?”
“Shh, listen to me.”
He tugged at his tie, which then rested loosely on his shirt.
“Help me unbutton the first button.” His voice was husky and suppressed.
Nydia reached out to unbutton the first button of his shirt, but the first button was a little tight and she couldn’t get it undone very well.
“Don’t worry, I promise I’ll make you happy.” He chuckled lightly, his teasing tone making her fingertips burn as he finally got the button undone, and the knot in her throat that she had been drooling over was instantly released from its restraints, making you want to take a bite.
“Good girl.” He rewarded her with a kiss on the corner of her lips.
So far she still didn’t know what he was up to, but soon, she did.
She thought this was total revenge on his part! Definitely revenge!
“Jesse, you …” She tried desperately to avoid it, but her legs were controlled so she couldn’t move around.
“What? Not following the rules of the game anymore?” He lifted his wrist and glanced at his watch, “Seven hours and fifty-three minutes until the end of the game.”
In this instant, she felt she was finished, Jesse would make good use of these ten hours, and would never waste a single second!
Her lips were all covered with teeth marks as she watched Jesse in his formal uniform kneel in front of her, while she was stuck in the soft couch unable to do anything.
Every second of the remaining seven hours and fifty-three minutes was a contradiction for her, difficult and enjoyable at the same time.
She slept and woke up exhausted.
Her throat was hoarse and in a daze, she felt Jesse feed her water to make her burning throat feel better.
The next morning, Jesse got up to eat breakfast.
“Daddy, where’s Mommy?”
“Still sleeping.” Jesse’s voice was also a little hoarse, but his spirits seemed fine, probably from the great satisfaction he got last night, which put him in a very happy mood.
“Daddy, I’m going to the show taping today, do you want to go?” Tavish is going to the recording of the show today, ten people will be eliminated today, and if they succeed in advancing, they will be the top ten.
The show has been on for two episodes, and although Tavish wears a mask, he is not unpopular.
After all, it is very rare for a five year old to be so smart.
“Let’s go cheer you on at the next taping.” Jesse said.
Tavish immediately understood what Jesse meant, which was that he couldn’t be eliminated from the competition this time.
“Okay, then next time you and Mommy are going to go together to cheer me on.”
Molly instantly bit her spoon and said unhappily, “Brother doesn’t need Molly to cheer?” Complaining and flattening her mouth, her appearance was extremely cute.
“Of course I do! Because you know that even if you don’t say anything, Molly will go with you, right?”
Molly smiled and nodded her head, “Yes, Molly will always support you!”
After dinner, Vincent came to pick up Tavish and took Marcel and Jamari, two bodyguards, to the recording site.
Other contestants were putting on makeup, after all, they were going to be on camera, but Tavish didn’t need to, he was wearing a mask and couldn’t be seen with makeup on, so he sat on the sidelines and waited.
“The little prodigy is here, still no appearance today?” Many people in the program team like Tavish, Tavish is good-looking and sweet-mouthed, and polite.
“Yes, still wearing the mask.” Tavish replied.
“Why don’t you want people to see you? If you don’t wear a mask, there will be many uncles and aunts like you.”
Tavish said seriously, “I don’t want many aunts and uncles to like me.”
“Huh? Why?”
“Other children will be stressed, their parents will say: look, that child is so good, why are you so stupid?”
The adults surrounding him were frozen, not expecting such an answer.
“Did your mom and dad teach you that?”
Tavish nodded with a twinkle in his eye, “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.”
Knowing that he is a prodigy, they still subconsciously treat him as a five-year-old.
They are aware of those questions, even though they are all multiple choice, but a quarter of the probability, it is difficult to get it right, otherwise there would not be so many brushed off.
“Why didn’t your mom and dad come with you?”
“My daddy said to come and cheer me up when the next time comes.” Tavish answered these questions with a child’s characteristic milky voice, which made the adults feel adorable.
They wondered what kind of parents could raise such a wonderful child.
Jaime grunted as he passed by them with his makeup on, clearly disdainful.
He thought they were really good at acting, obviously finding such a trust to increase the heat of the show and making it look like it was real.
“Mr. Jaime, don’t pay any attention to him, the winner is definitely you, Mr. Jaime.”
“Of course!”
The recording started and Tavish came on stage wearing a mask, he needed to stand on a stool to be able to reach it, so that the audience could see his “face”, even with the mask on, people still wanted to see him.
The audience was very enthusiastic, many people were shouting the name “Tavish”.
At the beginning, most of the viewers of the show were older people, some of them were relatives and friends of the contestants, but after the last few episodes, it attracted a lot of younger viewers, who came to Tavish.
Tavish raised his small hand and waved at them, which immediately caused screams.
“Tavish, you’re the best!”
The show was happy to see the audience so enthusiastic.
Tavish either didn’t grab the answers, and those that did were right, with a high percentage of correct answers.
The fireworks on the field started when Jaime grabbed the answer but answered wrongly, and Tavish grabbed the second round but answered correctly, Jaime’s face suddenly looked very ugly.