The Wrong Woman

Elio felt increasingly pleased watching Candice's satisfied expression.

He originally didn't intend to have dinner, but now with Candice's company, he had an appetite to eat.

They drank beer, ate fried chicken, and had a barbecue together.

After two cans of beer, Candice was already tipsy, making her eyes glazed and her speech incoherent.

Elio was used to strong liquor, so these beers had no effect on him.

He walked over to her and carried her upstairs.

As Candice caressed his head, she murmured, "Elio, from now on, I'll protect you. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Elio smiled wryly. He said, "Candice, you shouldn't drink. Don't drink anymore."

Leaning against his shoulder, she murmured, "Elio, why don't you like me?"

Elio gently placed her on the master bedroom's large bed. After removing her shoes, he covered her with a blanket. He responded to her drunken words, "I do like you."

her eyes closed, Candice pouted as if about to cry.

like you, Candice. I like you a lot." Candice responded as she was

sighed, "You can't handle alcohol. You blabber nonsense when

his watch. He began to unbutton his shirt as he walked

opened. He was startled, so he quickly grabbed a towel to cover

removed her innerwear. Then, she sat on the toilet to relieve

breath became irregular. As the water cascaded

Due to the effect of the alcohol, her face flushed,

up. She began to unbutton her shirt as she walked toward

toilet flushing and the

softly, "I want to take a shower

him. When she was in front of him, she was already naked. Then, she threw herself

breathe as he was growing shy. He slightly opened his mouth to calm his

wet chest. She mumbled, "Your chest muscles

head to kiss her lips. As he kissed

helping her bathe

they bathed, he couldn't resist making love to her right

alcohol,