Chapter 1015: Chapter 1015 Doing Meaningful Things_1 Chapter 1015: Chapter 1015 Doing Meaningful Things_1 This villa was her private residence; no one but her husband, Alexander Summers, had the right to enter without her permission.

Purple Summers’s heart began to race uncontrollably.

The joy and elation that overflowed from the bottom of her heart were indescribable.

Alexander had returned.

If he had time, he should have gone back to Kingsley, but he came back to Clearwater, which meant he knew that Purple had just finished a lawsuit and had come to Clearwater to see her specially.

Before Alexander’s car had even come to a complete stop, Purple’s eyes were already brimming with laughter.

The car door opened, and Alexander got out, his long legs and broad shoulders maintaining his upright posture, as handsome and dashing as ever.

He walked over and gently pinched Purple’s face, “Miss me?”

Purple’s face immediately turned red.

Even after having been together for so long, even after being married, she still blushed easily in Alexander’s presence.

“I’ve been so busy to death, how could I have time to miss…” Purple muttered in embarrassment, turning her face away to avoid his gaze.

“Tough words!” Alexander extended his hand to grab her delicate wrist and with a gentle tug, pulled her into his arms.

He bent down to kiss her.

Purple hurriedly pushed away.

This guy was too indecent; they might be at home, but the bodyguards and drivers hadn’t left yet, and there were eyes all around the yard!

How could she push Alexander away?

Half-resistant and half-compliant, she was kissed for a while. Purple was gasping for breath, but Alexander felt it was like scratching an itch through a shoe, very unsatisfying.

Having tasted sweetness, Alexander had learned how to ask for more, knowing how to make the most of their time. He scooped up Purple horizontally, said nothing, and headed straight for the house.

Purple widened her eyes.

Such brazenness!

When she was thrown onto the bed, she couldn’t help but say, “You can’t do this every time we meet… just…”

“Just what?” Alexander asked as he shed his clothes and pressed down on her.

Purple’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, “There are many meaningful things two people can do together! Not just this one thing!”

Unprecedentedly, Alexander stopped.

He lay on his side next to her, propping his head with one hand, while the other lazily rested on her waist, leisurely looking at her: “What meaningful things?”

Purple really wanted to have a serious talk with Alexander. A handsome and imposing man–why live like an animal?

“Like before, picking pomegranates together, stargazing, bathing Cleo, or you cooking for me to eat, all of these activities are meaningful.”

Alexander looked at her with a smile in his eyes, “Purple, it’s not dark yet, we can’t see the stars now, what should we do?”

“Then… we could watch a movie, have a chat, eat something…” Purple suggested one thing after another.

Alexander nodded with his eyes closed, “Hmm, after eating, it’s time for a bath, and after a bath, it’s time for bed. All I’m doing is moving the last item forward, that’s all.”

Purple: “…”

The palm resting on her waist slowly began to stroke her, the callused fingertips sliding across her skin, causing shivers, and then slowly moved downward.

Alexander coaxed, “Purple, be good, stay with me for this, and afterwards, I’ll join you in every single meaningful activity…”

Purple’s cheeks burned hotter and hotter.

He gently bit her earlobe while his fingertips frolicked in the valley below. Her breathing became erratic.

In the end, he got his way.

…

Purple missed dinner again.

Alexander had returned at twilight, and now that she woke up and opened her eyes, the window was filled with splendid stars.

Purple clenched her fist in silence, feeling defeated.

“Look, it’s perfect,” Alexander said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and suggested, “I’ll watch the stars with you.”