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."

as if about to cry.

"I like you, Candice. I like

sighed, "You can't handle alcohol.

removed his watch. He began to

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

away rushed in. She lifted her dress and removed her innerwear. Then, she sat on

intensely as his breath became irregular. As the water cascaded over

half-drunk, glanced at Elio. Due to the effect of

stood up. She began to unbutton her shirt as she

automatic toilet flushing and

softly, "I want to take

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

growing shy. He slightly opened his mouth to calm

wet chest. She mumbled, "Your chest muscles are so firm... How can they be so

anymore, so he lowered his head to kiss her lips. As

while helping

bathed, he couldn't resist making love

effect of the alcohol, Candice was