A Moment in Destiny

On the way, Leila kept crying without speaking.

She was quite emotional, almost breaking down. After they got back to the villa, she gradually calmed down and stopped crying. However, her pale face looked extremely fragile under the light, looking so innocent and pitiful. Because her whole body got wet in the rain, her hair and clothes were all attached to her slim body, exposing her beautiful curves.

Vincent’s clothes were also wet by the rain. Raindrops fell down from the tip of his hair.

He took her into the living room and said in a deep voice, “You’re soaked in the rain. Go take a shower.”

Leila bit her lower lip, sobbing from time to time. Her nose and eyes were reddened and swollen. However, her tears were dried. The raindrops fell down along her hair. She trembled but didn’t move at all.

Seeing she so pitiful, Vincent walked up. Something in his heart was touched. He held her in his arms again, comforting her, “It’s not a big deal.”

“I’m sad...” Her face was pressed against her chest. Sniffing his smell, she felt as if she had gained some strength in this way, which could support her. “Why does he use me?”

Vincent kept silent.

Why? Wasn’t it human nature?

After holding her for a while, Vincent was a bit short of breath. Whispering in her ear, he exhaled with burning breath, “I have a way that could make you forget the sadness. Do you want it?”

Leila was taken aback. She muffled like a fool, “What is it?”

“Making love!” he answered in a deep voice, his voice extremely hoarse. “If I don’t remember wrong, your period has passed.”

Leila was startled instantly, feeling her ears burning and her whole body was heated. In a daze for a moment, she immediately pushed him away and rushed upstairs. She felt so sad but he was still in the mood to tease her.

Seeing the rushing figure, Vincent raised his eyebrows and yelled, “Think about it. I’ll be waiting for you next door.”

Bang! The answer to him was the sound of the door that was smashed to close on the second floor.

Vincent subconsciously heaved a sigh, a hint of sweet tenderness flashing through his eyes. He turned around and walked to the stairs, taking off his clothes. When passing by her door, he didn’t hear anything from the inside.

He stopped at her door and couldn’t help imagining her body. Instantly, he felt the heat raised from his lower abdomen. He had a strong desire to have sex with her.

For some reason, he was irritated. Walking into his room, he was not in the hurry to take a shower. He lit a cigarette, and the white smoke swirled around the room, the smell of the cigarette becoming heavier and heavier.

She was crying so sadly, huddling up so pitifully at the roadside in the rain. The scene just now kept flashing through his mind. For a moment, part of his heart was softened, as gentle as the water.

Leila finished the shower, shaking her long wet hair. She felt that her eyes were a bit sour. With a large bathrobe on her, she was sitting next to the dresser and wiping her hair with a dry towel.

The door was pushed open. Still, in the wet clothes, Vincent appeared in front of her with a cigarette between his fingers. Leila looked back and she felt a bit awkward and shy. She didn’t dare to look at him, avoiding eye contact with him. Then she stood up and whispered, “Vincent, thank you for helping me just now.”

a glance at

uneasily, only to find that he hadn’t taken a shower yet. All

hurry up and take a shower. You need to change the clothes. Or you’ll catch a

run out just now? If you wanted to cry, why didn’t you stay here and cry?” He frowned. “Were you afraid that I’ll laugh at you or mock you? You do have something to fear, don’t

to see her crying so helplessly. She was unwilling to even he was her husband. Especially their marriage was of such a kind, she couldn’t overcome the barrier.

gaped.

couldn’t help hiding her real self in front of him. “I didn’t

the

shouldn’t lie. The thunder rumbled, which

it. He’s laughing at you. Little liar, keep lying!” Vincent’s handsome lips were curled up into an extremely charming smile. He just stared

I don’t want to talk to you!” Leila covered her face with her both hands. “You are making fun of

“So what if I’m making fun of you? You are my woman, I can make fun of you as

woman!’ Leila couldn’t help reechoing his words

that could make her blushed and flustered. Leila stamped in

her, looking at her in a short distance. His voice was deep and his eyes

eyes were full of shyness and confusion. She stared at him in a daze

deep eyes blinked. Then he uttered a few

annoyed. She wanted to lower her head and avoid looking at him because she

flustered in his heart, a trace of concern appearing in

over irritably, his right hand wrapping around her waist. Without any hesitation, he bent down his

were sweet and pure with a fresh taste. He couldn’t help reaching out his tongue and letting it

to refuse on

he asked in a hoarse and deep voice,

gasp and seeing him glinting at her,

don’t--” Leila said

refusing me. It’s a punishment for your telling the lie. Understand?”

helpless. She wondered if the Thunder God truly didn’t allow her to tell a lie. She could only pout, feeling

could finish her words, her

reached out to hold her slender waist and started

hand holding the back of Leila’s head, Vincent’s hot tongue forcibly opened her teeth and reached deeper in her mouth. Then his tongue found her tongue tip and tangled with it. Without giving her any space

familiar positions and titillated her most sensitive part. On top of

into her collar and searched for the most delicate softness

voice helplessly, grabbing his shoulder with both

hold on while

pressed

it--” Leila panicked, almost burst into tears. The not-so-beautiful memory

was startled, his

her hands together in