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.

her arm with his finger. Even so, there

to take a look at her, he discovered she

blood boiled, and

but here she

had no intention of coaxing her anymore. He reached out

“Mmph!”

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

her down with one leg

to endure his

a hint of punishment. It was no different from a beast gnawing on

go and watched in

herself and was about to scold him, he turned over, pinned her under him, and continued to ravage

She pounded hard on his back and even

her reasoning gradually faded under

peak while their bodies intertwined like beasts in a ferocious

filled every inch of the

as gentle and careful with Francesca as the night before. He was more

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