Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Carlisle’s lips twitched. “Don’t be silly. Why would I play with them?” 

Phoebe giggled delightedly. “I was just envying Wanda, but now I envy you! You must be happy to have such a soft, pliable woman being so intimate with you!” 

“Get back to your dormitory. Carlisle glared at her, but his lips couldn’t help curving into a smile. 

Of course, he was happy! 

He was happy every second and minute that he was with Wanda. Even the air seemed sweet when he 

was around her. 

Christine walked out after tidying up Wanda’s clothes. 

Phoebe said, “We’ll get going now. See you tomorrow!” 

Carlisle nodded. “Make sure to stay safe!” 

After they left, Carlisle carried Wanda happily over to the kitchen. 

He finished making the hot chocolate and put it on the coffee table to cool. 

“Wanda, do you want to get down for a bit? I don’t think I can handle this!” Carlisle was an adult, and it was hard not to react physically when he was carrying her around. 

He hunched slightly, and his voice grew hoarse. 

“No…” Wanda pouted as she tightened her arms around his neck. 

“Babe, you’re playing with fire here!” Carlisle’s eyes darkened. 

Wanda didn’t know what he meant, but she liked being carried by him. 

However, she soon felt uncomfortable and said, “What’s in your pocket? It’s poking me.” 

Carlisle coughed dryly. “It’s probably my phone. Get down. I need to make a call!” 

Wanda finally got down. 

“Whew… I’m going to the toilet!” Carlisle strode toward the toilet while Wanda followed him in her slippers. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Just as he was about to close the door, she suddenly said, “You’re not allowed to close the door!” 

“Uh…” Carlisle wanted to cool down. How could he do that if he didn’t close the door? 

“Shall we play hide–and–seek, Wanda?” 

“No!” 

“There’s no toilet paper left in the toilet. Go and get me some!” 

“I won’t!” 

“Uh…” Carlisle was at a loss. She was being too difficult to deal with. 

There was a sly flash in Wanda’s eyes. She looked pleased with her own wit as she said, ‘I’ll get you toilet paper, but you’ve got to feed me using your mouth!” 

What a good deal for Carlisle! 

He was grinning so widely that his face was about to split in half. He immediately nodded and said, “Okay. 

The moment Wanda turned around, he closed the door. 

After a while, Wanda came back with the toilet paper and knocked on the door. 

Carlisle hitched his pants, zipped them up, and opened the door. 

He had just cooled down by splashing cold water over his face from the faucet. 

He hadn’t wanted to waste all his pent–up energy. 

He washed his hands and brought Wanda back to the living room, where the hot chocolate had cooled 

until it was merely warm. 

He licked his dry lips and grinned. “I keep my word! I’ll feed you now!” 

Wanda sat beside him, smiling brightly, as if her scheme had succeeded. 

Carlisle took a sip of hot chocolate and kissed Wanda’s plump lips. 

After she had finished it, Carlisle went to the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature for her to 

take a shower. 

Wanda didn’t close the door while she was showering, either. Carlisle sat with his back to the bathroom. as he played with his phone. 

However, he was distracted. 

He wished he could turn back and look! 

Wanda finished showering and came out of the bathroom wearing a pink spaghetti–strap nightdress. “I’m 

done.” 

Carlisle turned back to look at her, and he felt the fire of desire burn inside him once more. 

Wanda’s hair was still wet from the shower, and she hadn’t toweled herself dry, 

Even her spaghetti–strap nightdress was wet. 

Her silky, soft skin was vaguely visible, and it triggered Carlisle, especially with the drops of water that dotted her collarbone. He could feel the heat rising within him and had to fight the impulse to lunge at her and kiss her. 

His eyes dared not stray down. He swallowed, then blushed and looked away. “Go back to the bedroom and go to bed. I’ll come to you once I’ve showered.“