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.

are 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

was on the verge of losing control of her emotions.

move. Instead, he grasped her arms tightly. His eyes darkened, and the magma in his eyes was swallowed up by

it would be an

The next day.

and tears, Lena found herself lying in a

was lying quietly beside her, as if he was sleeping.

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

that really Cliff?

She, she…

what had happened last night. The alcohol and the first time sex going on for the whole

asked in a hoarse voice. His lips curled

eyes twinkled with incertitude.

of a 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

what had happened to her. In a hurry, she took off a quilt from the bed and

"What… You, I... "

you do to

having her face being pale for a while, Lena became flushed. She panicked and didn't know what

Well, what do you think I did?" At the moment, he

could still be depicted even with her eyes closed. However, at this moment, Lena felt

down at her and then bent down gracefully, getting close

this, Lena

This, this man…

face turned red in panic. She held the quilt tightly and the blue veins stood out on the back

she

dear Cliff, she felt he was so strange to her. The care and gentleness he used to give her was

And his faint smile made her feel bad and sink into an

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

sight of the helplessness and dependence in her

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

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

Lena heard everything clearly. How she wished she could dig

to Cliff's story, the memory in the bar gradually

me down on the bed and tore my

Lena was

couldn't find anything to defend herself anymore,

a little, posted a gesture of listening, but locked his eyes on