Stuck In His Heart

Time ticked by slowly. Consuela had just finished eating her noodles. She raised her head and looked at Richie who was staring at her with an evil smile. "Fall in love with me?"

Hearing the ridicule, Richie curved an eye motionlessly, and there was a flicker of dark light in his eyes, "I just want to remind you, don't forget to clean up the table and wash the dishes after you finish eating."

After saying that, he leaned over and wiped her mouth with a napkin. "Sometimes I really doubt that if you have been mistreated every day in the Xia Clan. You are so hungry."

Which implied that she ate things like a hungry ghost.

He withdrew his hand, turned around and walked away unhurriedly. Consuela widened her eyes in anger.

At last, she had to stand up and clean them up.

At night, Richie was working in his study since he finished eating noodles. His dark coat was thrown directly onto the big bed in the master bedroom.

Consuela shook her head and hung the coat up. Then she sat on a deck chair in the balcony, picked up a book and began to teach herself. She put the laptop which played the yoga video on the table.

When she felt sleepy, the book slipped from her hand, but the video was still playing. A long wind came, lifting up the woman's unbound long hair.

Her white pajamas set off her skin, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow over her eyes. She muttered her lips and didn't say anything.

After he finished his work, he went back to his room. He was surprised to see the empty room. He turned around and asked the servant where the woman had been.

The white clothes of that woman suddenly appeared from the corner of his eyes when he turned around. The book fell on the clean floor and formed a triangular rack.

The woman was not covered by any clothes and looked cool. Frowning, Richie walked close to the woman. He was about to say something, but he saw her sleeping comfortably.

He couldn't bear to wake up her from a beautiful dream. He picked up her book and turned off the light. Then he bent down and picked her up to the big bed.

"You are such an enemy of mine." Richie sighed helplessly.

response from her. When she was placed on the bed, she

he asked curiously, "Consuela,

a fine stone sank into the bottom of the sea, and no one responded.

out his hand, wanting to tuck her in, but that person seemed afraid that the prey would escape, so she pressed him on

face darkened, "let me

The woman's hands and feet directly wrapped around his body, like an octopus

moves at all. He could only stare at the woman in front of him, hoping that she could be a little conscious. It was obvious that after she fell asleep,

legs between his legs. The position was so ambiguous that the man

the difference in height, he could only see the woman's head, with thick tinted eyes and a sense of forbearance, and finally he just let out a

light and went to sleep. But something else

how she

raised his hand to cover her with the quilt. He felt helpless in his heart, but

have to guess how hoarse his

to add blocks to his life. However, he didn't

morning, Consuela opened her eyes drowsily and turned around, wanting to get away the heat source from her face.

night, so he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her

to blow his breath.

her. Consuela heaved a sigh of relief. Her face was rosy with

back at the man who was in a blue

was snickering.

and went to the bathroom.

at the man in wrinkled white shirt,

that he didn't take a

and left. Consuela, who was restless in her seat, pretended to be calm and

Richie, the corn poppy you told me last time has been planted in the backyard. Do you need to see it?" The newcomer said in a low