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.

shoulders tightly. His voice was high pitched as if he was mocking her, or trying to break through

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

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

wished, it would be an extremely

The next day.

head aching and tears, Lena found herself lying in a familiar luxurious room.

was lying quietly beside her, as

who the man was, she was so shocked that she fell down from the

is that

She, she…

The alcohol and the first time sex going on for the whole night made

you awake?" Cliff asked in a hoarse voice. His lips curled into

eyes twinkled with incertitude.

Her body was as sore and uncomfortable as

what had happened to her. In a hurry, she took

"What… You, I... "

did you do

for a while, Lena became flushed. She panicked and didn't know what to do. Even her defensive

did?" At the

even with her eyes closed. However, at this moment, Lena felt unfamiliar, as if

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

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

This, this man…

in panic. She held the quilt tightly and the blue veins

should she

so strange to her. The care and gentleness he used to give

And his faint smile made

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, and her

dependence in her eyes, Lena

got drunk in a bar last night, and you didn't have the money to pay for the drink. Then you ran into me and offered me yourself in exchange

take advantage of you. But you've changed into a totally different person when you got

wished she could dig a hole in

the bar, but according to Cliff's story, the memory in the bar gradually became as clear as a mirror and went straight into her mind.

night. You pushed me down on the bed and tore my pants off like

moment, Lena was forced to step back.

Lena couldn't find anything to defend herself anymore, her

but locked his eyes on her little face like a