A deal with the devil

Shirley was speechless. Seeing that she was holding back her tongen, Benjamin looked down at her from the bridge of his nose. Itis gaze landed on her full, cherry lips, which had a beautiful shape. “What are you thinking about?”

Benjamin was just tomhle not of the showe His chest was half–exposed, revealing his tanned skin and lean muscles. The sight was to appealing that Shirley couldn’t stop herself from

recalling last night.

Removing het gate from his body stiffly, she pretended to be casual and asked, “Domen always shower so quickly!”

“Man Benjamin furrowed his now.

“Just asking.” she replied, beating here for asking for moble.

Thankfully, Benjamin asked no more.

meat at the dining table, Benjamin started digging in. Although his movement were ciuial, he seemed as graceful as a nobleman, and it was a pleasure to watch him. Shirley sat with her back stulght act on from him, waiting for her

Just like that day when they registered deir marriage, he made her stand under the scorching sun for a day, Furthermore, she even need two of his sports

at him while resting her cheek on her hand, her gats waning with every

all the food she prepared, she felt a huge sense of achievement and wondered if she should cook a bigger portion next time.

he finished eating, and the latter immediately put her hand away and sat upright.

wrong wine Benjamin wore a stern face like

the miniative and spoke, thinking that she couldn’t

eyes lit up. “Yes. Fill do the dishes right now!” she said, taking away

smiled un–ili–chy. However, he recovered his moic expression very quickly but with a

he didn’t mention anything now, he wouldn’t bring

of her room. Dejection was all