Sweet Revenge

Chapter 11 :It’s his wedding night

Silvia pressed against him, and because the force was so fierce and sudden, her teeth knocked against his lips, which seemed to have a slight taste of blood.

She closed her eyes tightly, thinking of nothing, saying nothing, but showing her determination by her actions.

There was no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world, let alone taking anything for granted, there was only an exchange of equals.

Give and take.

Since she had married him to enjoy the benefits that would bring her, the obligations should also be fulfilled.

with her soft and warm fragrance in his arms, he had no reason to refuse.

His big palm turned to caress the back of her head, and soon hers had done the same. He was deep into the kiss, teaching his little wife what was called a real kiss,

The water was so warm that Silvia was almost suffocated by the kiss.

Simon soon sensed that something was wrong and picked her up and walked out of the hot tub.

When he came out, he pulled a large, clean towel and wrapped her in it, carefully placing her on the oversized round bed.

Her long hair was damp and spread out, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her cheeks were flushed with unnatural pink from the heat, which looked very tempting

Simon leaned over and pressed down.

Silvia was a little nervous, both hands hanging on the sides of her body, unconsciously gripping the sheets beneath

her.

Even if she hadn’t done it before, she had heard about it on TV and in novels, and she was apprehensive and afraid of

pain.

Simon was attentive to her nervousness and stopped at the critical moment, looking into her closed eyes, “If you’re not ready, we can wait.”

Silvia, trembling lightly, opened her eyes and saw sincerity and respect in his eyes.

This feeling of being cherished warmed her heart, and shaking her head to release her hand, she raised her arm to hang on his neck, “I can do it! You continue…”

The latter word had not yet been spoken when a sudden stream of heat came beneath her body.

She was stunned.

Seeing the change in her face, Simon, most likely sensing something too, looked down.

“Don’t look

Almost a moan. It couldn’t be that coincidental!

caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets

bright red slid down on the light-colored bed sheet, little

a pillow and

embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted to

yet, so it couldn’t be that. There was only

cold water over his head, instantly

up, wanted to sigh, and

a few seconds of silence, he finally bent down and

“Fuck, what for?”

as her body suddenly

face, she could not avoid it, her eyes were open like

I don’t have a taste for bloodshed

the sentence without changing his face and

water temperature, he handed it to

a moment, Silvia

right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also very good

hard to imagine that Simon, who was rumored to be a fierce and decisive person, and who was a

herself, filled with mixed emotions, she realized her

Love” that

the stress and lack of sleep from all her

the hotel would provide such things,

still

Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he

this for now,” he

pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes and pants

that the big bag was

night, and even sleeping

was a much here as she would use in three

of

in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines and a

the room was pleasing, but to drink coffee at this

to here, he opened

saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture

surprised that he could consider so much

warm and comfortable at

Simon glanced at

to sleep?” Not holding back a yawn,

later,” he said. “You go ahead and

and pulling up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature

the yellowish light falling on his body,

the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without any

she didn’t notice

him drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say,

putting down