"I'm here, where are you?" Bradley didn't see anyone under the phoenix tree, speaking into the phone in a low voice.

"Turn around and look."

A soft female voice came, the man turned around and saw Freya Lawson smiling at him.

Bradley smiled, walked towards her in big strides, Freya Lawson was caught off guard and hugged.

"Freya, is playing hide and seek fun?"

Suddenly being hugged, Freya Lawson's ears turned red, her heart beating uncontrollably.

She used to think she didn't like him, trying hard to stay away from him, but after realizing her own feelings, she found that her emotions, like a burst dam, this love came aggressively, even directly collapsed in his gentle heart.

Her face blushing and heart racing, "I didn't play hide and seek with you, there are so many girls in front, if I go directly over, I will probably be killed by their eyes."

He held her so tightly, through the thin fabric of his black shirt, Freya Lawson could feel his warmth and strength.

Bradley lowered his head to look at her and smiled, "Are you jealous?"

"Who, who's jealous!" Freya Lawson struggled slightly, not daring to exert too much force, afraid of touching his wound.

Bradley's arms were like iron clamps, tightly restraining her slender waist, "I have a headache, go home and give me acupuncture."

"Why do you have a headache again? Did you not rest well?" Freya Lawson nervously turned around, showing a worried expression on her face.

Recently, she had been helping him with acupuncture, and theoretically his headaches should gradually decrease, but now he was in pain again, making her anxious.

Seeing this, the man's lips curled, grabbing her small hand and pressing it against his chest, "Thinking of you so much that I can't sleep well, come home and sleep with me."

"Bradley, you..." Freya Lawson glanced at the smile at the corner of his mouth, knowing that she had been deceived by him again, pouted in anger, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Then I'll talk, you just listen."

The man looked deeply at her, with his eyes burning like a fire, passionate and gentle, causing Freya Lawson to also ignite.

"What are you going to say?"

"Did my performance just now pass your test?"

Freya Lawson pursed her lips, surprised that he had seen through her thoughts. She looked up at the sky and said, "Barely, but I can do better."

"So, Miss Freya Lawson, do I have the qualifications to be your husband now?"

The sudden question caught Freya Lawson off guard. Her hand touched his chest, feeling the 'thump thump' of his heartbeat against her palm.

It was an incredible sensation, as if she could touch his heart with just her fingertips and feel his warmth.

And this heart was beating all because of her.

Freya Lawson bit her lip, looking up at the man's face with his affectionate gaze that made her forget to breathe.

The two of them were so close, their breath mingling, and Bradley’s cold black eyes reflected her image, soft and captivating, stealing away her soul.

This man was unbelievably handsome, to the point where she was mesmerized just by looking at his face, momentarily losing her focus.

"Or perhaps you feel we are moving too fast, and I can date you like a regular couple, going to movies and doing things couples do."

"Um? What are you doing?" Freya Lawson raised her head to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion.

Bradley's pupils deepened, his handsome face pressed close to hers, their noses touching, their breaths hot.

"For example, like this." His low, mellow voice rose as his rough fingertips lifted her chin, and his lips descended on hers.

Mm!

Freya Lawson was taken by surprise by the kiss, her hand resting on his chest, forgetting to resist.

The two hid under the phoenix tree, kissing, with a cool breeze brushing against their cheeks. A phoenix flower fell and landed at their feet, its faint fragrance dissipating.

Freya Lawson slowly closed her eyes, her soft long hair floating in the wind, a few strands entwining around Bradley's neck, like the passionate love between them, urgent and inseparable.

At that moment, on the tenth floor.

Madeline lay on the balcony, holding her phone but sneaking glances at the intensely affectionate couple.

"Bradley is now with Freya Lawson, and they are hiding under a tree, kissing."

Her mouth curled into a smile, tut-tut, and she said she didn't like others, just look at that intoxicated look, how deeply she must be in love.

"What about me then, when will you consider me? I've already given up a large garden for you." A man's voice came through the microphone, complaining, yet undeniably deep and sexy.

"I chose you, the Sea King, as my boyfriend. I must be out of my mind, and don't forget, you used to like Freya Lawson, not me."

Madeline glanced at the time, it had been almost ten minutes since the two started kissing, their lung capacity was really good!

"That was so long ago, why are you still bringing it up? Madeline, I'm going to pursue you now, I won't give up until I succeed!" The other party's tone was domineering, causing Madeline to couldn't help but laugh.

"If you're so persistent, it's up to you if you want to chase me, but whether I agree or not is my decision." Madeline raised an eyebrow, coolly saying, "Okay, I need to get some rest now, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Don't go, chat with me for a while." The other party seemed afraid she would hang up immediately, a bunch of questions pouring out.

"Are Bradley and Freya Lawson still downstairs at your place?"

"Yeah, they've been kissing for over ten minutes."

"Take a few pictures for me, quickly."

Okay, you wait.

Madeline took out her phone and snapped three pictures.

The sudden flash startled the two people under the tree.

Madeline also noticed and nervously pushed Bradley away, looking up at the tenth floor where Madeline was waving her phone at her.

Freya Lawson blushed deeply and hid with Bradley under the tree to kiss, since Madeline had seen the whole thing.

How embarrassing!

Ding!

A text message came in, Freya Lawson blushing, opened it to see a hot kissing photo.

'Freya, how does it feel to be kissed against a tree?'

Freya Lawson glared at Madeline, who sent another text with another kissing photo and a line of text.

"Baby, Bradley's kissing skills are good, you seem to be enjoying it."

Madeline...

Freya Lawson was so embarrassed that she couldn't face anyone, she replied to her.

"Madeline, you're such a teasing friend!!" followed by a row of fists.

Madeline: "You say you don't like him, but just now you almost tore Bradley apart!"

Freya Lawson's face turned red and hot, especially since the man was standing behind her when she was texting Madeline.

"Or we could try it at home?" A deep male voice sounded from behind, startling Freya Lawson so much that her phone almost slipped from her hands.

She turned around, her face red and embarrassed, and said with a pout, "Try my foot, it's all your fault, how can I face people in the future."

With that, she pushed him away and ran off.

Bradley's lips curved into a smile, with smile in his eyes. She was so shy!

Without saying a word, he quickly caught up.