qFrancesca changed into a set of pajamas, crawled into bed, and turned off the lights to sleep.

Fine! Since he's ignoring me, I'll do the same to him. Hmph!

They slept on their sides, their backs facing each other as they were still mad at one another.

For some reason, they felt as if they were miles apart, even though they were sharing the same bed.

Francesca was still angry, but she soon dozed off without realizing it.

However, Danrique was having trouble falling asleep. Having taken the next step in their relationship, he, at that very moment, desperately wanted to get close to Francesca. After all, they were currently sleeping in the same bed. It was incredibly difficult for him to resist the temptation.

Two hours later, Danrique carefully moved backward, wanting to be closer to Francesca.

To his surprise, he could not feel her back, even when he had moved so much.

Hence, he inched backward again, but it made no difference.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, he turned around, only to find her sleeping on the edge of the bed. What on earth? She's going to fall.

In the end, he reached out an arm and pretended to sound cold, saying, “Come here!”

No response came.

that, he poked her arm with his finger. Even so, there was

closer to take a look at her, he discovered she had already fallen

and

here she is, sleeping soundly like

reached out and pulled her into his embrace, leaning over to kiss

“Mmph!”

awakened by the kiss, squinted and struggled to free herself from

locked her in his embrace, pinning her

no choice but to endure his barbaric actions

It was no different from

her go and watched in amusement as she frantically tried

about to scold him, he turned over,

on his back and

all her reasoning gradually faded under his warm breath and wild

to its peak while their bodies intertwined like beasts in a

every inch

the night before. He was more violent, doing whatever he

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