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Side Story 1: Paul VS Daryl (1)

You are playing with fire, woman." Paul looked down at Daryl with a fond gaze, his long legs leaning against the wall and one hand in the trousers' pocket. The flicker of flames rendered the contour of his face more handsome, and the flirtatious note in his low voice even more palpable.

Daryl, who was squatting near the bonfire, finally burst out while stirring the fuel, "No calls to be so dramatic when I'm only barbecuing the sweet potatoes."

As the fire was flaring furiously and the fuel of resin was spluttering, the tantalizing aroma of burnt sweet potatoes wafted towards them. There would still be a while before August and Lucia arrived at this countryside villa, and Daryl just had a test with the sweet potatoes at the moment.

Paul intoned such a hilarious line because of the bad examples he had learnt from the romance fictions, which he mistakenly thought Daryl would be fond of. He even had dug into it just like doing an academic study and tried to apply it to every aspect of life, properly or improperly.

Daryl couldn't even stop him from going with such assiduity, and stupidity actually.

"Come over here, or you'll miss out your sweet potato." she only gave him a reproachful look.

Okay." The significance of a man in deep thought immediately gave way to obedience, as Paul squatted beside Daryl just like a golden retriever, meekly watching her using a branch to get the sweet potatoes out of the fire.

Ignorant of how piping-hot the food would be, Paul just stretched out his hand for the sweet potatoes eagerly before Daryl could stop him.

Sure enough, he swiftly took his hand back after a slight pause.

"...Got burnt, huh?" teased Daryl.

Paul said after a second, "I'll have another go now!"

What a glutton that he would pay any price just for the food!

charring peel, the inside was so tender and moist that you just can't have enough of it. As Daryl only prepared one sweet potato for each of them, Paul had to covet

we'll still have

the

suddenly paused when he was rubbing his hands after

him in

the finger pulps of his index

hurts." He finally cried out

sense the pain

group with tons of messages on the phone. As a geek like Paul who always steered clear of such junk information, he would have kicked the relentless speakers out of the group, but

said Joshua's wife is expecting a baby.' Daryl must have got that information from the chatting

I

an unexpected

"Have you couple been considering about the matter of

the past couple of years, Paul just went with sudden caprices and moods. He would cozy her up one moment, and beg her pardon the next after losing his temper. Daryl could do nothing with such a man. Fortunately, they hadn't got fed

a kid, she wouldn't hope it to come until Paul was really determined. Before that, she could only fill his heart with as much sense of security as

finished the meal joyfully before returning to their rooms. A good rest was necessary as they would have to get

countryside and Daryl got herself tucked up in a nice warm bed after taking a bath. Paul burrowed into the heap of the covers before long, holding

up, Daryl pushed him away. ’Don't

the past days, and she just ended up getting a

are weary of

on! You are thinking too much." replied

Paul sighed sentimentally, "Women!"

soon began to kiss her in the cheeks. Daryl patted his hand in a jocosely reproachful

hurts? Wait a second. I'll go asking the host if