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Chapter 1687 - Chapter 1687 410 Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral

Chapter 1687: 410: Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave!_3 Chapter 1687: 410: Green smoke is coming out of the ancestral grave!_3 Once upon a time, Terrence Lentz was not a man who believed in Buddhism, but after getting to know Viola Thompson, he would devoutly worship Buddha and venerate ancestors during every festival and holiday.

Because he also felt that it must be the ancestral grave producing blue smoke.

Otherwise.

How else could he have found her?

Viola Thompson originally didn’t want to laugh, but after hearing this sentence, she burst out laughing.

She was laughing, and he was watching.

His eyes were full of indulgence.

A moment later, Viola Thompson looked at Terrence Lentz and asked, “So what do you think?”

“What?” Terrence Lentz was stunned for a moment.

Viola Thompson continued, “Aunt and uncle think the ancestral grave is producing blue smoke, and you?”

“I think my parents make a lot of sense,” Terrence Lentz followed up, “That’s why every time I worship the ancestors and burn incense, I always burn a few extra sticks.”

“Lentz, come here.”

“What’s up?” Terrence Lentz walked over.

“Sit down,” Viola Thompson then said.

Terrence Lentz sat down as told.

“You’re so obedient,” Viola Thompson said.

Before Terrence Lentz could speak, Viola Thompson added, “Even more obedient than bread.”

Being compared like this by his girlfriend, what else could Terrence Lentz do?

Pamper his girlfriend, of course!

“Then, is there a reward?” Terrence Lentz asked in a low voice.

“Yes,” Viola Thompson nodded slightly, and then said, “Let’s play a game. If you win, there’s a reward.”

“What game?” Terrence Lentz was curious.

Viola Thompson took out a silk scarf and continued, “I’ll blindfold you with this silk scarf, then feed you fruit. If you guess them all correctly, there’s a reward.”

“Easy.” For Terrence Lentz, this was a piece of cake.

In the midst of talking, Viola Thompson had already blindfolded Terrence Lentz with the silk scarf, tying a knot at the back of his head.

The light pink silk scarf tied behind a man’s head, far from feeling out of place, actually looked rather nice.

Viola Thompson picked up a piece of watermelon from the fruit platter and stuffed it into Terrence Lentz’s mouth.

“Watermelon.”

“Right.” As the words fell, Viola Thompson picked up the second piece of fruit.

“Orange,” Terrence Lentz followed up.

“So clever.”

Viola Thompson picked up the third piece of fruit.

“It’s dragon fruit.”

“Congratulations, you guessed right,” Viola Thompson said with a laugh, “Lentz, get ready, the third piece of fruit isn’t from the fruit platter and might be a bit hard to guess.”

“Hmm.”

“Open your mouth,” Viola Thompson said.

Terrence Lentz parted his thin lips.

Viola Thompson leaned over and kissed him, her red lips covering his thin lips.

The intertwining of ice and fire.

It all happened so fast.

It took Terrence Lentz by surprise, almost unable to react.

This fruit’s texture…

The next second, the man immediately went on the offensive, both refusing to yield in the back-and-forth.

The atmosphere steadily heated up.

Not knowing how much time passed.

Both were a bit out of breath, Terrence Lentz released her, “Viola.”

Just those two words already made her heartstrings thrum.

The man’s voice was still low, now with a bit of huskiness.

On closer inspection, one could see his forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Some things come naturally to men, innate talents.

But at times like this, one can only endure.

“Hmm?” Viola Thompson looked up at him.

His mind already in disarray, and to make things worse, she playfully asked with a twinkle, “Sweet, wasn’t it?”

Terrence Lentz was taken aback.

Viola Thompson raised her eyebrows slightly, “I’m talking about the fruit.”

Terrence Lentz: “…”

“Let’s play again?” Viola Thompson suggested.

Hearing this, Terrence Lentz hurriedly made his escape, “I have something to do.”

Watching his retreating back, Viola Thompson laughed even louder.

“Lentz, why are you running? I don’t bite.”

At this moment, Terrence Lentz stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at her, his deep eyes firmly locking onto her as he spoke deliberately, “I do.”

“Bite.”

He added another word.

This Terrence Lentz seemed to have transformed into someone else, like a leopard lying in wait in the darkness, ready to deliver a lethal blow to its prey at any moment.

It was somewhat chilling.

Viola Thompson swallowed, quietly pulling up the throw blanket on the sofa, “Lentz, calm down.”

In the blink of an eye, Terrence Lentz had walked over to her, bent slightly, his hands bracing on the arms of the sofa, trapping her between him and the sofa, just watching her, his lips parting lightly, “Viola, do you realize that kindling a fire without reason means you have to take responsibility?”

The familiar scent of tobacco from the man assaulted her senses, causing disruption to the mind.

Viola Thompson had only meant to tease him.

She never thought it could turn out this way.

Even though she occasionally acted like a Driver who knew it all, she was still an innocent girl at heart, facing a man with bloodshot eyes, she was at a total loss for what to do.

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