His fingers slid along her lips softly as if he had exhausted all his energy. His eyes were as dark as the night.
He only dared to touch Consuela at this time.
He smiled wryly. Consuela had stayed alert when she was awake.
When he approached her, she looked as if she had met a pack of wolves or leopards. She just wanted to run away fiercely, but she didn't expect that in fact, what he wanted was nothing more than peace between them.
But now, how could it be possible?
As he was in a trance, his hands moved harder. The woman groaned uncomfortably in bed, and it was not until then that Richie came to his senses.
She smiled resignedly and tried to pull her fingers back. But as if she had noticed it, she opened her mouth and held one of his fingers. The man was surprised and didn't know what she was trying to do.
Richie felt piercing pain in his arm. If it weren't for his thick skin, he would have been badly mutilated. She bit him as hard as she could, without mercy.
He stretched out the other hand and pinched the woman's jaw to take his finger out of her mouth. The room was too quiet.
The moon was brought in by the wind from the gap of the open curtains.
Richie turned around and found that Consuela's face was red with moonlight.
"Even in your dream, you still want to bully me."
Impatiently, Consuela shook off his hand and rolled over. "Umm..."
"What can I do with you?" Seeing that he could not sleep well, Richie rubbed the person who was going to have a spasm again.
And tucked her in the quilt.
After the woman fell asleep soundly, he still didn't have any sleep. Although he had worked for a long time in the day, till now, all his weariness had been erased inexplicably.
What he could feel was only melancholy.
"For a long time, I have never thought of hurting you."
Now he was kind of regretful.
He should not have dinner with a sp
said in a clear but noble voice, "This is our home."
Consuela didn't feel uncomfortable when she was walking on the cobblestone.
As she lowered her head and looked at their fingers interlocked, she wanted to say something, but being stared at by the person next to her, she became expressionless again.
In fact, his behavior was somewhat out of the line.
"I remember that we were in a cold war. I saw Mrs.Ye before. And the squirrel in your villa seemed to be well taken care of. I don't have any reason to stay here."
After a pause, she said with a smile, "I don't want to hold your hand either."
Her clear and melodious laughter made him feel dazzling and confused, and it also made Richie feel a little sad all of a sudden.
"As a matter of fact, I tried my best to shorten my last work abroad. In fact, I wanted to give you a surprise."
But he didn't know why his surprise suddenly became frightening and he felt bad all the time.
Said Richie in a low voice, and his bangs slightly covered one side of his charming eyes.
It was hard to tell what he was thinking about.
"I'm sorry. I don't think I have the courage to face the surprise."
Upon hearing Richie's explanation, Consuela became more furious, her eyes sparkling with rage.