Hope you in my dream

Rachel was a little surprised. She looked up at Clark, only to find that his eyes were dark and deep with a strange attraction, which made her unable to stop.

She wanted to refuse, but somehow she nodded and said, "Yes."

Clark closed the car door, naturally took her hand and led her inside.

Rachel's heart was beating fast.

How long had it been since they held hands like this?

Rachel could not remember at all. All she knew was that she could only stand in the distance and look at him these days. She couldn't get close to him.

She should have refused his intimacy, but Rachel couldn't refuse him inexplicably. She could only let Clark hold her hand to enter the Starry chateau.

Clark took her to one basement.

The basement was full of various kinds of wine of various ages, and the wine cabinet was filled with wine.

The housekeeper, who was wiping the wine bottles, stopped what he was doing and stood up to greet, "Mr. Mr. Clark, welcome!"

Rachel withdrew her hand subconsciously.

Clark frowned imperceptibly.

"Gavin, you can leave now!" Clark ordered indifferently.

It turned out that the butler's name was Gavin. Rachel secretly kept it in mind.

Gavin nodded at them and left.

Clark walked around the room and came back with a bottle of champagne and two goblets.

Rachel sat down on the sofa and looked at him with interest.

Clark looked indifferent. She couldn't tell what he was thinking, but she could feel that his heart was beating fast though his face was clam.

"Do you have something on your mind today?" Rachel looked at him and asked tentatively.

After pouring the wine, Clark handed a goblet to her and said lightly, "Drink with me."

Rachel sighed and thought, 'Why do I ask a silent man like him to tell me what he is thinking? I am too naive.'

"Well, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask." Rachel clinked her goblet with his and took a sip.

wine in

watching the red liquid shaking back and forth in it, but her

want

quarrel with Anna?

did he encounter other difficulties?

looked up at him, only to find that he was also looking straight at her. Their eyes met, but no one dodged.

and

lowered his head and took another

tomorrow," to avoid embarrassment,

himself another goblet of

suddenly plucked up the courage to ask, "What's wrong with you tonight? Did you quarrel

and drank up the wine in his

It seemed that she couldn't get any information from him.

Any other woman would be sad and out of control when facing such a situation," Rachel could

her and

if he was praising

a little happy.

the two of them stopped talking.

Rachel had a lot of doubts to ask, she couldn't ask

that even if she asked him, he would not answer these questions.

could only stay quietly aside and watch Clark drink one

Clark began to get

table and slept soundly. No matter how loud Rachel's voice was, he did not wake up.

her here. She couldn't leave him alone, could she? But

Rachel said as she

at her and pulled her

Clark buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, burped

was completely shocked by his

the other side

his head in her neck. This posture was

and said, "Clark, you're

Clark seemed to be very unhappy. He frowned and stretched out his arms to hold her again. In order to prevent her from moving, he simply leaned

this time.

me, Clark. Get up!" Rachel was a little angry. She tried to push him away, but failed!

bent over to kiss

couldn't scream anymore!

was a strong smell of alcohol between Clark's lips and tongue, which made her almost