A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 570 The Substitutes

Walt's body tensed, and a heat wave swept over quickly, almost ignited his blood. He turned around and couldn't wait to hug her.

It didn't matter if there was no electricity. The moonlight was enough.

He lifted her up and walked into the room...

At dawn, Walt fell asleep. Because of the effect of the drug, he slept soundly. Even the thunder might not wake him up.

Eve sat up quietly, endured the pain in her body and tiptoed out of the room. She couldn't be found by him. She just wanted to be his woman. With this night, she would be satisfied even if she died.

She entered the room, changed her clothes, helped the unconscious Essie into the bridal chamber, put her beside Walt, and then walked out quietly.

Everything was perfect.

When the scorching sun rose into the sky and shone in through the window, Walt woke up from his sleep. He turned around and saw the girl beside him. A happy smile appeared on his face. He finally got her and made her his woman!

When Essie opened her eyes, she still felt dizzy. Seeing herself lying next to Walt in thin clothes, she was frightened and flushed with shyness. She grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself up.

Walt stretched out his arms to hold her. "Cathy, you did a good job last night."

Last night?

She shook violently. Last night, after drinking the milk, she seemed to fall asleep and didn't remember what she had done.

"We..." She opened her eyes wide and looked at him in confusion.

"Cathy, we have become a real couple." Walt kissed her red cheek lovingly.

She was even more confused. They had become a couple? Why didn't she know what they had done and how they became a couple? Could they become a couple even if they slept together after marriage?

She swallowed and didn't ask any more questions, keeping all the doubts in her heart. Anyway, he was her husband now. She could do whatever he said.

While she was thinking, a gentle voice came from the other end of the line. "Did I go too far last night?" Last night, he seemed very excited and couldn't control himself at all.

Her thick eyelashes flickered. She thought he was asking her about her head. Every time he touched her and wanted to make out with her, she would have a splitting headache.

So she shook her head and said, "My head doesn't hurt."

Walt smiled helplessly. "You little fool, I'm not asking about your head."

She was confused. He didn't ask her head, but where. She was in good health and didn't

He gently rubbed her nose and said, "Are you

didn't have breakfast and her stomach was

can go out first. I need to change my clothes,"

and smiled. "I've already seen it. Do I need to

face was

her body and every part of her

it before, or last night when she

it. Please," She pleaded. Even so, she still didn't want to change

naked, she turned

Walt's desire was aroused again. Men liked young and reserved women, which could arouse their desire to

was frightened and asked in panic,

know what I want." Walt

eat." She turned her head to

headache came over without warning, as if her subconsciousness was deliberately resisting something.

covered her head.

let go of her. "What's

she frowned and said painfully.

Walt was very sorry that he had lost control. He shouldn't have tortured her

nodded and closed her

month later...

His hidden disease was not getting better at all. He could only sleep in separate rooms with his little fool

must have the magic power to curse on you when you were a child. Now that she has lost her memory and forgot the way to relieve

have shot so many psychic movies, right? You are

a kind of delicate spiritual energy in the muddled fool, which made him feel comfortable all over. Even if he closed his eyes five meters away, he could feel it. This

she lost her memory, he couldn't feel it, as if all his senses

heart could not. Therefore, he not

After this life and death parting, he was even more nervous about her. He didn't dare, nor would he think of another possibility, afraid that he would really lose her.

so he dared

As long as they held her tightly, he would lose his mind, lose his consciousness

a sip of wine and asked, "You haven't touched beauty

nothing about his hidden

it. Let's drink." He grabbed the cup on the table and drank it up. A little drunkenness could dispel sorrow. Maybe he would recover from his hidden disease

the Blue Coast, the woman was still awake. She sat on the sofa and waited for him, her face

walked over and hugged her. "What's

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