Bab 223: His torment

He was no longer interested in looking at the sky to look at stars or the city for light. He found that everything he needed was beside him. And his mood improved.

"What are you looking at?" Silja saw him staring without blinking.

"The most beautiful scenery," a mischievous smile settled on his lips and also affected Silja's mood.

"I think my mother would be very pleased to have you as a daughter in law," he turned around and then lay down on the ground and put his head on Silja's lap.

"Why, because I'm pretty?" Silja raised her eyebrows.

"Nahh .. because you are witty," Donovan pulled her hand and put one on his chest while the other on his head. Silja tangled her slender fingers in his jet black hair. Which were incredibly smooth. Silja felt envious of his hair for a second. 

"You have a very smooth mouth you know!" She rolled her eyes at his reply.