Stuck In His Heart

Before she could say something, the man loosened his hands and turned around.

The sudden turn of the event surprised Consuela. She turned her body around and stared at the man, who was lying on the bed, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Are you suffering from intermittent disease again?" Consuela asked.

Richie looked at the ceiling, but from the corner of his eyes, he stole a glance at her. He asked coldly, "You want to see me get scolded, don't you? Do you really want to leave?"

"Will you?" She blinked her eyes, not knowing whether she expected it or regretted it.

"I just said it. Do you really want to take it seriously?" His voice was as cold as ice.

She didn't know why she had offended him again. She could tell from his furrowed eyebrows that he was furious.

But good-looking people had a law, whether they were eating shit or frowning, they were still good-looking, but the impact on people was always not very good.

With a smile, Consuela raised her hand to shake off the man's hand which was scratched by the knife again. "I didn't know you're so childish," she said sarcastically.

Her words were stuck between his lips. She was so shocked that she swallowed her words.

The man's light fragrance came to her. She opened her eyes wide and did not know whether to refuse or accept it at ease. She heard a sneer.

"Now you know it."

She knew he was being childish?

Consuela nodded her head heavily, just like a rattle drum. She had thought that the man would stop after hearing her words, but right then, she felt the soft and greasy tongue go in.

At that moment, she was stiff and could not do anything else.

"It's too late," the man's vague voice came through the ear.

Consuela felt like weeping but had no tears. If she had known this, she would have let this insidious man be in a trance.

The kiss stopped. The man was content. He lay next to her and looked at her with a smile.

not in the hospital, I can do sex with you right here." Her voice was low

almost couldn't breathe. When she secretly cursed in her mind that this man was worse than a beast, the man had already

from the bathroom, which was designed with general grinding sand as the

open, she could even see the curves of his

her, he

kiss, and he began to taste more

happened before. This woman was

woman leaning against the head of the bed.

help laughing, but he did not directly

didn't take a cold shower, the

you still take a cold shower. Do you deliberately want to

treatment. Well, he didn't come to the

that he had not recovered yet.

her question. "Are you caring about me?" he changed the

man's lazy smile, Consuela snorted and said, "don't make

when she was full would

was, in his eyes, it seemed

The silver moon shone on the green plants on the balcony, glittering.

feel the warmth from the man's

keep living like this, but it was hard

muddy swamp

she saw the bored couple already

him in a boring way, "You two are very interesting. One is sick,

after getting out of the hospital. Enjoy the

him as she squinted at the blushing woman. As expected, her

finger towards Cassie,

walked up to that man. She raised her eyebrows and asked,

back, Richie approached her and whispered, "How about I figure out a way to get Tim hospitalized so that you can first come,

with a

"You'd better leave here quickly, or

out with anyone who made