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!

already too late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets

the light-colored

and covered her

instantly reacted to what

so it couldn’t

be a pol of cold water over his head, instantly dousing their burning

straightened up, wanted to sigh, and wanted to

a few seconds of silence, he finally bent down and

“Fuck, what for?”

panicked as

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

don’t have

changing his face and had

adjusting the water temperature, he handed it to her,

Silvia came back to

just the right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say:

person, and

she realized her

her “First Love” that she had forgotten about her

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

provide such things, or, should she

was still outside,

a stack

now,”

pile was a full set

was that the big bag was also

and even sleeping pants. Everything she could need

she would use in three months,

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

Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas,

pleasing, but to drink coffee at this hour? Was

opened his mouth and

chin to gesture at the table next to him. “Drink it and go to

really surprised that he could

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

Simon glanced

Not holding back a yawn,

sleep later,” he said. “You go ahead and

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

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

the front or the

didn’t

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

casually. putting down