Always in Love with You

It was a small apartment with a bedroom, a living room and a living room.

Simon was not shameless enough to be in front of her. When she was shrinking into the sofa, the door of the bedroom was slammed shut.

She didn't know if it was because of the bad sound insulation effect of the room or because of the loud noise in the bedroom, she just covered her ears with her hands, and those ambiguous sounds that made people blush and heart beat continue to go into her head.

She lay on the sofa for a long time, and the bedroom was still open. The reason why Simon was so brutal was that he wanted to wake up Avril all night. Of course, he wanted to make a display of his strength to her.

She couldn't fall asleep. After a few rounds, she was attracted by a light colored light on the tea table. She sat up and leaned over. It was the moonlight reflected by her cell phone.

It was Avril's phone. It might be put in her head when she came here. She had already guessed what Simon would do to her, and before she came here, she had already made up her mind what to do.

Clenching her phone, she glanced around. She was the only one in the living room, not under surveillance. He put his phone back to his pocket, stood up quietly, opened the door and went out.

A cold wind mixed with the salty and fishy smell rushed over her, causing her to have goose bumps. She subconsciously wrapped her coat more tightly, but she still trembled with cold.

the temperature here had reached below zero degree Celsius. She was wearing a thin coat in the autumn weather. She

could not feel the wind blowing. The feeling like being soaked in ice eroded her body in all

found nothing. She was extremely depressed. What the hell was this place! Once the mobile phone had no signal, it meant no problem. No wonder that Simon was so generous that there was no monitor. Now she was like a bird locked in a cage,

just now, she was no longer sleepy. Her nerves were in a state of high tension. Many images flashed through her mind, most

fall and the darkness in

nose. It felt like a orchid

felt a little strange. She walked in the direction of the scent and went downstairs. Wall lamps were on in the hallway. Under

recalled that she had gone to a temple with her classmates, where the incense was carefully held by some kind-hearted men and women,

him was sweeter

more confused. Was there anyone in this villa who was praying to God? Or maybe it's written in some ancient novels that she would smell the incense in

out from nowhere. With her empty eyes and dim light, she had a feeling of

not a good feeling! The villa was dead silent and gloomy everywhere. There seemed