Spoil My Errant Wife

 When Crystal woke up the next day, it was already 12 o'clock at noon.She found that she had recovered from her cold and fever, but there was another person beside her, a man...She opened her eyes wide, nervous, and her heart was about to jump out.

Chandler was lying on the same bed with her, and her clothes...were thrown to the ground in a mess.She was completely dumbfounded.

Chandler asked her as soon as he woke up, "How did I do last night?"

"Ah!” She looked at the man next to her pillow and couldn't help screaming.

"How did this happen?"

Crystal's face almost turned scarlet and she moved towards the edge of the bed.

"Do you feel very uncomfortable?"

Chandler pulled her back directly and asked her again with a serious look.

"Don't mention it again, don't mention it again!" She did not dare to look at his face and said something incoherently to numb herself.

Chandler propped up his front with hands and deliberately approached her.

He stared straight at Crystal's blushing face.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It'll be all right next time.I heard that women usually feel a little uncomfortable for the first time:"

Crystal froze and immediately buried her face in the pillow.

Why did she...She remembered that the phone rang in the morning...Then she hugged him and did not allow him to leave.

"Why did I confess my love to him? Why did I say I loved him…’‘ Chandler was such a mean and refined rascal.

‘How embarrassing!’ 

"Crystal, don't worry. I volunteered"

Chandler, who was on the bed was in a very good mood when he saw her in pain.He even told her about last night again on purpose and laughed as if he was generous.

was sick and unconscious.It

was so anxious that she abandoned herself and shouted, beginning to behave like a

took the clothes on the ground and put them

her, "Crystal, do you think it's over after you slept with me? Do

timid and frightened, staring at

his smile and lifted her up with

discuss it after

he was.She waved her hands in panic

turn around, turn around.Don't

woman who was tortured and

was high,

man on the bed dared to stay in bed, not to mention

a

he sit up halfway than

"Hey, get up!"

get up and turned

was furious,

don't you

if he was coaxing her.Mr.Hopkins was

have a

was usually very wild...in a word, she was very angry with Patrick now.She struggled to break free, and Patrick, the patient,

was so small that his head hit the headboard.His tall body lost balance, and there was

under the

his Young Master Hopkins turning over on the ground awkwardly.She immediately laughed and said, "You

face changed and he stood up.He was so tall and stood by the bed staring down at Christina with a powerful and somewhat intimidating aura,

that the bed in room 502 above him was of king size.Maybe he had it custom-made.He was the only one who lived in this shabby apartment and

from the bed and said coldly, "I'm so sorry,

"Yes, you should be."

his vigor was a little weaker

his arms and expressionless, watching the

against the skin of her neck, and a few strands of Christina's