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.

high pitched as if he was mocking her, or trying to break through

She was on the verge of

move. Instead, he grasped her arms tightly. His eyes darkened, and the magma in

wished, it would be an

The next day.

aching and tears, Lena found herself lying in a

lying quietly beside her, as if he

man was, she was so shocked that she fell

that really

She, she…

happened last night. The alcohol and the first time sex going on for the whole night made her brain in chaos.

hoarse voice.

Lena's eyes twinkled with incertitude.

sudden, she felt a chill all over her body. Her body was as sore and uncomfortable as if it was ripped apart and got recombined together, especially in some

took off a quilt

"What… You, I... "

you do to

having her face being pale for a while, Lena became flushed. She panicked and didn't know what to do. Even her defensive action seemed

think I did?" At the moment, he was

closed. However, at this moment, Lena felt unfamiliar, as if she had never known him before. She became

looked down at her and then bent down gracefully, getting close to her in a charming and attractive

sight of this, Lena felt her heart was about to

This, this man…

face turned red in panic. She held the quilt

she

he was so strange to her. The care and gentleness he used to give her was nothing but a wisp of clouds.

arrogance and indifference in his gestures. And his faint smile

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

her eyes, Lena looked like an elegant Persian cat that had been

have the money to pay for the drink. Then you ran into me and offered me

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

anything more, Lena heard everything clearly. How she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and hid herself away from this

the bar, but according to Cliff's story, the memory in the bar gradually became

were really brave last night. You pushed me down on the bed and tore my pants off

was forced to step

to

gesture of listening, but locked his eyes on her little face like a beast.