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!

– Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear

down on the light-colored bed sheet,

Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face

also instantly reacted

hadn’t done it yet, so it couldn’t

to be a pol of cold water

up, wanted to sigh, and wanted to

finally

“Fuck, what for?”

as

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

have a

without changing his face and had

head and adjusting the water temperature, he handed it to her, “I’ll wait for

a moment, Silvia

on the body. Silvia had to

person, and who was a legend in the

herself, filled with mixed emotions, she realized

busy lately for her “First Love”

days, today was early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep from all her tossing and

if the hotel would provide such

still outside,

and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a large bag in

now,” he said

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

important thing was that the big bag was

only prepared, but went from day to night, and even sleeping pants.

here as she would use

to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers, and

had been changed in its entirety, and Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his

pleasing, but to drink coffee at this hour? Was he not going to

to here, he opened his mouth and

chin to gesture at the table next to him.

surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much

she still obediently picked it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the bed, instantly comfortable enough

the lights, Simon glanced at

holding back a yawn,

said. “You

up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature of the cold air before

watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his body, reflecting the blurred and

looking, no matter from the front or the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without any dead

didn’t notice it

drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at

drink what?” he asked casually. putting down the cup in