Chapter 571 Beggars Can't Be Choosers
The drone in the sky kept flashing, the large letters changing colors continuously.
The ring box slowly opened, revealing a dazzling ring.
The ring gently floated out of the box, descending from the sky.
The massive diamond sparkled like a brilliant star, slowly drifting towards Bianca.
It felt as if the goddess of luck was about to bless her.
Seeing this scene, Bianca was moved.
She envied Sebastian and Joyce's love, envied the romance Sebastian brought to Joyce.
But she only envied them, never daring to hope she could have such a love.
She never imagined being confessed to like this on her birthday.
She admitted she loved this kind of romance, and she admitted that at this moment, she was moved by Smith.
Bianca looked up at the diamond ring floating towards her.
Her eyes glistened with tears.
Just as she was overwhelmed with emotion, Smith's deep, husky voice suddenly reached her ears.
Smith said softly, "Bianca, marry me, and I will love you forever."
Hearing his voice, Bianca immediately looked down, just in time to see Smith kneeling on one knee.
He held a pink diamond ring in his hand, his eyes burning with passion as he looked at her.
Bianca suddenly felt a lump in her throat.
Her lips moved several times before a small sound emerged from her throat. "Smith."
Smith's eyes appeared even deeper under the moonlight.
The heat in his gaze made Bianca's heart tremble.
Her eyelashes fluttered lightly. "Why are you so good to me?"
Smith's lips curved slightly, his voice hoarse, "Because you are the one I love most, the princess I will protect for life. Bianca, marry me, and we will never be apart."
Faced with his sincere confession, Bianca was captivated.
No matter how many doubts she had about Smith, at this moment, she believed him.
She believed every word he said was serious.
She also believed his love for her was genuine.
Bianca slowly extended her hand, gently nodding, her voice soft, "Okay, never apart."
Receiving her affirmation, Smith's face immediately lit up with childlike joy.
He placed the ring on Bianca's finger, kissing it reverently.
Then he stood up, cupping her cheeks with both hands, slowly leaning down.
His nose lightly brushed against Bianca's, their breaths intertwined, their eyes locked.
In each other's eyes, there was only the other.
The whole world became so quiet.
Only the sound of their heartbeats was clear.
Smith gently pecked Bianca's lips, a low, unbearable sound escaping his throat, "Bianca, thank you for saying yes, and thank you for letting me into your life. From now on, I will protect you. Bianca, I love you very much."
With that, he kissed her lips.
He nibbled on Bianca's lips, his tongue tracing their shape.
He wasn't in a hurry, patiently lingering on her lips.
Bianca's body grew weak, a strong tingling sensation spreading from her lips throughout her body.
Finally, she couldn't stand the teasing anymore, grabbing Smith's collar.
Her gaze intense, her voice hoarse, "Smith, give me."
Hearing her call, Smith's patience shattered.
His blood surged instantly.
He plunged in, claiming Bianca's mouth, like a wild beast, he ravaged inside.
Kissing her, he led Bianca into the bedroom.
The bedroom was pitch black.
Bianca couldn't care less, tearing off Smith's mask, matching his kiss.
Her initiative further ignited Smith's nerves.
His kisses gradually moved from Bianca's lips downwards.
His hot lips brushed over her sexy collarbone, finally landing on that soft spot.
Feeling the intense stimulation, Bianca couldn't help but cry out.
Smith slowly released her, his eyes burning as he looked at her.
A low, unbearable sound escaped his throat, "Baby, tonight you can be as wild as you want. We're in the deep sea, no one can hear us."
As he spoke, his large hand mischievously slipped under Bianca's dress.
Bianca couldn't stand it anymore; the sound of the waves mixed with her seductive cries, constantly stimulating Smith.
She didn't know if the waves were too strong or if Smith's movements were too intense.
She only felt the bed shaking all night.
Smith was like a wild beast, repeatedly ravaging her body.
It seemed even more intense than their first time.
After an unknown amount of time, Bianca couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep.
When she woke up, sunlight was already streaming into the room.
She opened her eyes, immediately seeing Smith sitting by the bed, tightly holding her hand.
His eyes were empty, staring at her ring, seemingly lost in thought.
Bianca softly called, "Smith."
Only then did she realize how hoarse her voice was.
Smith immediately looked up at her, kissing her lips, asking in a deep voice, "Are you very tired?"
Bianca gently nodded.
Smith smiled, his large hand gently stroking her head, "You can't blame me. You were the one who provoked me first. I wanted to make you barbecue, but you ended up eating me. Bianca, you have to take responsibility for me for life."
With that, he tightly embraced Bianca.
As if he were always afraid she would leave him.
As if he were always looking for reasons to stay by her side.
Bianca lightly bit his neck, then said, "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."
Feeling the stimulation on his neck, Smith's lower abdomen tightened, his eyes deeply looking at Bianca.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? How dare you provoke me?"
"I didn't, I'm just hungry, a bit desperate, craving meat."
"Didn't I give you enough last night? How can you be so greedy?"
Thinking of last night's embarrassing scene, Bianca's cheeks instantly flushed.
That jerk Smith always found ways to torment her.
When she couldn't stand it, he made her call him husband.
Bianca angrily punched him, "If you keep talking, I won't talk to you anymore."
Seeing her cute, angry face, Smith smiled and kissed her lips.
"I'll carry you to freshen up, then we'll go for barbecue."
It was already eleven in the morning, the sun accompanied by a gentle breeze, feeling warm and comfortable on the skin.
Bianca sat in a chair, eating the skewers Smith had grilled for her.
The charred, fragrant meat skewers, sweet red wine.
Instantly tantalized her taste buds.
She waved at Smith and said, "Honey, I want more chicken wings, with extra cumin and chili."
Smith smiled at her and replied, "Okay."
He sprinkled cumin and chili on the grilled skewers, then got up to bring them to Bianca.
Bianca handed him a piece of meat, her face full of excitement, "Try it, it's really good, just like the ones I had back home."
Smith ate the piece of meat, then licked her fingers, leaning close to her ear, laughing, "I think nothing tastes better than my Bianca."
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