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."

eyes closed, Candice pouted as if about

like you, Candice. I like you

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

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

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

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

irregular. As the water cascaded over him, his body temperature

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

her underwear and stood up. She began to unbutton her shirt as

noise of the automatic toilet flushing

"I want to take a

hear her clearly, Elio only saw her walking toward him. When she was in front

opened his mouth to calm his breathing. Holding her soft body, he was

roamed over his wet chest. She mumbled, "Your chest muscles are so

lips. As he kissed her, ke caressed the back

her while helping

bathed, he couldn't resist making love to

alcohol, Candice was