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

the light-colored bed sheet, little shy, a little

grabbed a pillow and covered

instantly reacted to

hadn’t done it yet, so it couldn’t be that. There was only one possibility

cold water over his head,

up, wanted to sigh, and wanted

a few seconds of silence, he finally bent down and

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as her body

fell from her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes were open like a frightened

don’t have a taste for bloodshed

sentence without changing his face and

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

for a moment, Silvia came

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

rumored to be a fierce and decisive person, and who was a

she

been so busy lately for her “First Love”

and lack of sleep

provide such things, or, should she call

phone was still outside,

the bathroom opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a

use this for now,” he said and went

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

important thing was that the big bag was also prepared with

from day to night, and even sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available

as she would

of products and services to its customers, and it

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

pleasing, but to drink coffee at this hour? Was

his eyes to here, he opened

over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture at the table next

of sight, she found steaming brown sugar water. She was really surprised that he could consider

pursed her lips, but 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

Simon glanced at her.

going to sleep?” Not holding back a yawn, she

later,” he said. “You go ahead

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

the yellowish light falling on his body,

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

she didn’t notice

couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at night will … ha… prevent you from

he asked casually. putting down the cup