Sweet Sweet Love

Austin came to the old man's bedroom with his arm around Yolande's shoulder. The room was very simple, and the wall was rusty. The rural people slept on a small bed, which could accommodate two people. The sheets and quilts were new.

The furnishings of the room were simple, and there was one table, several teapots and one cabinet. There were several simple desserts and two glasses on the round table for drinking water.

Yolande was used to living in a luxurious villa. It was her first time to sleep in a simple room, so she was not used to it.

"You don't like here?"

Seeing the uneasiness on Yolande's face, Austin turned his head and asked.

"I don't like it," murmured Yolande.

It didn't seem to be a big deal to sleep here, but At the thought of sleeping with such a handsome guy, she felt very uncomfortable.

"You... Sleep on the floor. "She raised her lips like a child and pointed at the cold floor.

"Yolande, the floor is so cold. Are you sure you want to treat me so cruelly?" He stared at Yolande blankly, with no anger in his eyes.

"Then... I... Sleep on the floor, "she stammered, avoiding Austin's gaze.

"We must not sleep on the floor, we sleep together," a perfectly delicate face approached, and there was an irresistible order in his eyes.

She lowered her head, bit her lips and stared at Austin with a sad look. He took off his suit and belt directly. Seeing the man in front of her take off his clothes elegantly and calmly, Yolande's heart beat fast.

Austin hung his suit on an old clothes rack and looked back at Yolande with a playful and smiling expression in his eyes.

bed and covered himself with a quilt. He lay flat and looked at the

I won't do anything to him. It's just a nap. Otherwise, I'm really going to sleep on the

the small clip on her head, and the ponytail was scattered. Her soft and dark long hair fell on her

spread in his heart, like a flood or a beast bursting out in the next moment. Austin closed his eyes, took a deep breath and suppressed the

always had a place for Aron in her heart, but it was just a little secret, hiding him in a very secret part of heart. Even Yolande herself might not have fully

her lips, she ran into the quilt and covered her head.

the quilt? A white shirt? Only then did she find that there was

flushed, and clung to the corner of the quilt, leaving Austin with a slight

and put his arms around her waist. "You Turn

face. "I'm lying next to you. Don't

tired of watching it every

smiled dotingly. She looked very nervous. This woman was

flat. He turned his head and saw the moon hanging in the night sky. The night was so quiet that they could hear each other's

to sleep. You

said in a doting tone. He considerately pulled up the quilt and covered

night... Good

and lay flat. She breathed evenly and slowly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her skin was smooth and tender. It felt good to

the quilt, and sometimes she rudely put white and long legs on Austin's

frowned and looked down at the woman's long white legs.

of a man. Her beige

but She didn't