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.

guest room immediately. Instead, he went to the bathroom and

verge of collapse, as if she had been ruthlessly kicked

this man dislike her? He didn't even want to

put her hands on her hips and stomped back and forth

rich family. If he really hated

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

angrily walked

immediately turned to the window, as

wanted to cry. Did the devil begin to

just say it. Don't beat around the Bush to

a nightmare?" It seemed that she was

I just dreamed that you ignored

know when I came out?" Zac shrugged. When

pouted and pretended to be silly.

and touched her forehead. He was relieved to find that her temperature was normal. Essie had always had an ugly image of sleep. It seemed that she was dreaming

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

eyes at him and asked, "Then why did

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

they quarreled, he would suffer from insomnia, and then constantly invade her and vent

She asked in a low voice. Did he get

eyes, as if he didn't want to say anything more to her. "You little fool, you have too many questions. Go back to sleep,"

She was depressed and irritable. She wouldn't leave until she got

down shamelessly. "I can't fall asleep either.

with a fire in his eyes. He didn't know if he was irritated by her or for something

long eyelashes cast two shadows of loss on her eyelids. "If you hate me, just say it. You don't have to be so cold. I won't pester you. I'm the most free and easy person. I'll break up with

irritated. "Stupid woman, it's late at night.

hate me, or do

he was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.

angry, and a wave of heat rushed from her neck to her face, which made her face as red as an apple in Washington.