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

screamed that out. She was on the verge of

His eyes darkened, and

she wished, it would be

The next day.

tears, Lena found herself lying in a familiar

man was lying quietly beside her, as

was so shocked that she fell down from the bed all

is that really Cliff?

She, she…

night. The alcohol and the first time sex going

a hoarse voice.

eyes twinkled with

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

she took off a quilt from the bed and

"What… You, I... "

you do

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 awkward.

do you think I did?" At the moment,

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

down gracefully, getting close to her in a charming and attractive

became closer. At the sight of this, Lena felt her heart was about to

This, this man…

Lena swallowed saliva swiftly. Her face turned red in panic. She held the quilt tightly and the blue veins stood out

she

to her. The care and gentleness he used to give her was nothing

with arrogance and indifference in his gestures. And his faint smile made her feel bad and sink into an abyss.

tantalizing tone. Meanwhile, his clear and slightly cold right hand slid through her

I..." At the sight of the helplessness and dependence in her eyes, Lena looked like an elegant Persian cat that had been

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

of you. But you've changed into

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

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

down on the bed and tore

moment, Lena was forced to

couldn't find anything to defend herself anymore, her eyes twinkling.

listening, but locked his eyes on