Adoration At Night and Forever

When Darren came out of the bathroom, Christine was leaning against the head of the bed and waiting for him. Somehow, he felt as if his heart had been hit by something. This feeling was very subtle.

"Have you finished showering?" Seeing that Darren appeared at the door of the bathroom, Christine held back her sleepiness and got out of bed immediately.

"Yes." Darren answered in a low voice. His hair was still wet after taking a bath, sliding down the strong muscle, which made him more unruly.

After being obsessed with him again, Christine quickly got out of bed and found a clean towel to dry his hair.

Darren's cold handsome face was stunned for a few seconds. Then he dodged unconcernedly and grabbed the small hand of Christine with his big hand, firmly locking it.

"Don't move. Let me help you dry your hair." The little hand holding the towel kept struggling in his palm. She wiped his hair patiently, as if she was a good wife.

Darren didn't know what was wrong with him. Although he hated being touched by women, he didn't hate being close to Christine at all. It was because he didn't take her as a woman or he had taken her as his woman subconsciously?

She wiped his black hair with the towel in her white hands. The soft towel would occasionally shake on his handsome face. The soft touch made him feel so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

"Finished!" Christine wiped his hair carefully. Her little hands were so tired that they were sore, but her heart was full of happiness.

For Christine, it was also a great happiness to be able to help the person she liked dry his hair.

Maybe she hadn't found that she had fallen in love with the man.

"Okay." Darren was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep. He responded to Christine in a low voice as a reward.

with you." Christine had been waiting for him for a long time to ask for his opinion.

eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at the little face

at him. Then she told him the whole story. Finally, she stared at him and asked, "Can

of answering her question directly, he threw the question back.

in her pure eyes. It could be

like it, then don't go. No one forces you." He responded immediately. He didn't see that Christine was forced by the headmaster.

he didn't know that the headmaster had forced her to do that. If he knew that a blind headmaster dared to threaten his woman, the

of Darren. Christine was so generous that she didn't want to argue with the mean

promised the headmaster." Christine muttered in a low voice, feeling that she had really made a very stupid mistake. It was obvious that she had acted first and

Darren didn't hear what she was talking about. But his intuition told

her throat, she had to repeat the

conflicted she was now!

indifferently. He asked in an

just want to exercise myself." Her fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of red sand, which made her face red and

her lie. Instead, he wanted

try!" Mr. Darren was in a good

She put her arms around his neck and talked a lot. She didn't let

husband's fault. It was not her

to go to bed, the headmaster called her again. He asked her to go to school early tomorrow morning and

any objection, it was in vain, because no one would solve