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.

at the embarrassed woman on the ground with interest. Standing

I'm really going to sleep on the ground.' Yolande looked down at the cold and wet floor and decided to sleep

scattered. Her soft and dark long hair fell on her shoulder, and she swung her hair

the ground with her back to him. A kind of desire spread in his heart, like a flood or a beast bursting out in the next moment. Austin closed

it was just

around and took a look at Austin. Biting her lips, she ran into the quilt and

There was another person in the quilt? A white shirt? Only then did she find that there was only one quilt on the bed of the old man's room, and they could only cover the same

Austin with a slight tremble. A smile appeared on the man's face. Such a timid and shy Yolande

man bent over and put his arms around her waist. "You Turn around!

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

watching it every day." Yolande said crossly.

woman was

saw the moon hanging in the

sleep. You

man said in a doting tone. He considerately

good night... Good

breathed evenly and slowly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her skin was smooth and tender.

the quilt, and sometimes she rudely put white and long legs

looked down at the woman's long white legs. He felt dizzy.

become so arrogant later? '. The point was that she didn't want to be exposed in front of a man. Her beige dress was short to her knees, which

Austin forced himself to sleep, but She didn't feel sleepy at all.