My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

Darkness was like a forbidden area under the devil's circle.

The drunken girl, like a snake, attached to the tall man, lifting her neck like the most elegant white swan, but at this time her wings were stained with the color of desire. It was black, attractive and mysterious.

The vapor in the bathroom blurred their eyes, making their bodies so hot as if a fire had been ignited.

The sound of swallowing saliva was like the beginning of a war.

Not knowing who kissed who first, he fire of desire burst in the magma and burned down their minds. Both of them were out of control. They both lost their mind and just wanted to rub each other into their own flesh and blood.

When the kiss was over, they were soaked to the skin, showing the most tempting side.

She… She was crying.

Tears fell down from her closed eyes. Cliff reached out his tongue, it was a little salty. He opened his eyes slowly.

He asked with his suffocating and hoarse voice, "Why are you crying? "

"Cliff, I'm not afraid."

"You..." She asked in a hoarse voice. What a beautiful view.

Anyone else would have fallen for such a temptation.

But he was crystal sober at that point.

He understood what she meant and understood what she referred to.

But even so, if her heart was not here with him, what would happen after they hooked up?

He couldn't do such a thing to her, even at her request.

Because she was not sober at the moment.

"Dear Cliff." She was like a helpless little beast. She had lost her direction in nature and didn't know where to go. She kept mumbling, begging for help.

"Lena, you are drunk." Said Cliff in a low and deep voice, cold as if he had come from an ice cave underground, he was staring at her calmly.

"No, I'm not drunk." Her long hair was waved into waves. Her unfocused eyes became clear for a short time. Her soft hand fondled the face that had been deeply rooted in her memory.

"Do you know who I am then?"

"You're Cliff, my dear Cliff!" He pouted her rosy lips to stop the chattering.

you sure you won't regret it?" Cliff held her shoulders tightly. His voice was high pitched as if he was mocking her, or trying to break through her disguise, and making

that out. She was on the verge of losing control of her

and the

would be an extremely Indescribable night.

The next day.

she woke up with her head aching and tears, Lena found

quietly beside her, as if

she was so shocked that she fell down from the bed all of

that really

She, she…

The alcohol and the first time sex going on for the

hoarse voice. His lips curled into a

Lena's eyes twinkled with incertitude.

as sore and uncomfortable as if it was ripped apart

took off a quilt from the bed and tucked it around her body.

"What… You, I... "

did you do

for a while, Lena became flushed. She panicked and

I did?" At the

her eyes closed. However, at this moment, Lena felt unfamiliar, as if she had never known him

getting close to her in a

this, Lena felt her heart was about to jump out of her

This, this man…

turned red in panic. She held the quilt

should she do?

her dear Cliff, she felt he was so strange to her. The care and gentleness he used to give her was nothing but

like an indolent nobleman, with arrogance and indifference in his gestures. And his faint smile made her feel bad

it?" Cliff supported himself with one hand on the edge of the bed, and said in a lazy and tantalizing tone. Meanwhile, his clear and slightly cold right hand slid through her jaw with the index finger. She trembled,

I, I..." At the sight of the helplessness and dependence in her eyes, Lena looked like an elegant

to pay for the drink. Then

advantage of you. But you've changed into a totally different

she could dig a hole in the ground and hid herself away from

couldn't have remembered what happened in the bar, but according to Cliff's story, the memory in the bar gradually became as clear as a

you were really brave last night. You pushed me down on the bed

was forced to step back.

find anything to defend herself anymore,

listening, but locked his eyes on her little face like a