A Beautiful Misunderstanding

This was the first time that Zac had sex with her only once that night. He stopped plundering. Lying next to her, he took several deep breaths. It was obvious that he was not satisfied.

She was used to being aggressive and exhausted. She was very confused about his unusual and strange behavior. She stretched out her hand and gently drew a circle on his chest. When she was about to ask, her finger was grabbed by him. "Don't move." He ordered, as if he didn't want her to 'harass' him again.

Essie became more and more confused, and a big question mark appeared in her mind.

The big devil suddenly lost interest in her? Or did he have a hidden disease and couldn't even touch her?

While she was thinking, Zac said in a low voice, "Go to sleep." Then he turned his back to her, turned the light to the darkest, and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

How could Essie fall asleep? The doubts in her heart were deeper and deeper than the dark clouds outside the window. He had never been so cold as now, as if he had lost interest in her in an instant.

It was said that there was a seven year itch between a couple. They had only been together for half a year, and they hadn't even held their wedding yet. Why did their 'itch' appear so soon?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

It was said that being with the king was like accompanying a tiger, and it seemed to be the same feeling when staying with the great ogre king. This guy was always temperamental and unpredictable. Sometimes, he was as blazing as the fire, which wanted to melt her whole body. Sometimes, he was as cold as the ice from the north pole, making her unable to find a trace of warmth from beginning to end.

She pulled up the quilt and covered her head, dejected. What made her even more depressed was that the big devil had always been with his back to her and did not turn over, as if he hated her very much.

All of a sudden, she had a feeling that they were in the same bed but had a different dream.

At midnight, she sat up and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Irritable, crazy, depressed.

Were they going to end the relationship before they got old?

She would never beg for him like Valery and Leila. If he was really tired of her, she would leave without hesitation and never stay for one more second.

In fact, Zac didn't fall asleep either. Seeing her sitting up, he also sat up. "Can't you sleep? I'll sleep in the guest room. " Without waiting for her response, he grabbed his pajamas and put them on. Then he got out of bed and went out.

he didn't go to the guest room immediately. Instead, he went

verge of collapse, as if she had been ruthlessly kicked into an abyss by him and

man dislike her? He didn't even want to sleep with her?

back and forth on

woman from a rich family. If he really hated her, then he

awake and doing push-ups, as if he had endless energy to vent.

angrily walked

swept over her thin pajamas and immediately

almost wanted to cry. Did the devil begin to dislike her

live with me, just say it. Don't beat around the Bush to use cold violence with me. I hate people who are

eyebrows slightly, "Have you had a nightmare?" It seemed that she was making trouble out of

"Yes... Yes, I just dreamed that you ignored me. But

Zac shrugged.

I'm sleeping soundly." She pouted and pretended to be silly. Let him think that

find that her temperature was normal. Essie had always had an ugly image of sleep. It seemed that she

and stretched out his arms. He wanted to hold her, but as soon as his fingers touched her soft waist, he immediately took them back, as if he was trying to escape something. He swallowed and swallowed, "It's just a dream. Don't take it seriously.

her eyes at him and asked, "Then why did you sleep in the guest

eyes twinkled in the dim light. "I can't fall asleep. I'm

since when he was so kind-hearted? Moreover, in her memory, he always had a good sleep. Only when they quarreled, he would suffer from insomnia, and then constantly invade her and vent his anger. Did he change

fall asleep?" She asked in a low

impatience in his deep eyes, as if he didn't want

and irritable. She

and sat down shamelessly. "I can't fall asleep either. I'll be with

eyes. He

eyelashes cast two shadows of loss on her eyelids. "If you hate me, just say it. You don't have to be

at night. What nonsense are you talking about? Are you out of your mind

are so weird that you ignore me and become cold all of a sudden. To be honest, do you hate me, or do you have a hidden disease that you can't even touch

expression, as if he was at a loss whether to cry or

her face, which made her face as red as an apple in Washington. "You... What nonsense are you talking about? "