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."

where. She was in

he stopped asking. He gently rubbed her nose

didn't have breakfast and

You can go out first. I need to change my clothes," she pulled the

and smiled. "I've already seen it.

was burning.

her body and every part of

before, or last night when she

I'm not used to it. Please," She pleaded. Even so, she still didn't want to

not help smiling. Seeing that he was naked, she turned around in a hurry and closed

at her shy face, Walt's desire was aroused again. Men liked young and reserved women, which could arouse their

in panic, "Steven, what are

what I want." Walt

eat." She turned her head to avoid him. But he ignored it.

over without warning, as if

her

go of her. "What's wrong? You have a headache

hungry," she frowned and said

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

and closed her

a month later...

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

said, "I think she 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 it from you, so

many psychic movies, right? You are so imaginative."

over. Even if he closed his eyes five meters away, he could feel it. This aura was like the so-called spiritual connection, making him have a unique spiritual

she lost her memory, he couldn't feel it, as if all his senses had suddenly disappeared. This might explain the reason why he had a mental illness.

Therefore, he not only needed to use his eyes to

cared too much about Essie. After this life and death parting, he was even more nervous about

also grasped his mentality, so he dared to take

was his Achilles' heel. As long as they held her tightly, he would lose

wine and asked, "You haven't touched beauty Yi for so many days. Is she in a

disappointed, but he could do nothing about his hidden disease. If she didn't regain her memory,

little drunkenness could dispel

was still awake. She sat on the

over and hugged her. "What's

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