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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!

Despite the 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 hers when he had finished his. Being amused by

more left," said she, "and we'll still have main course

the half of the

was

him

finger pulps of his index finger and

finally cried out after

foodie didn't even sense the pain until he had finished

these urban dwellers needed was only a different place to hold the party, or else they would just flood their chatting 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 for Daryl's passion of chatting with

a baby.' Daryl

sooner than I expected." observed

unexpected

been considering

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 up with the life which was generally sweet, and hadn't planned to let a child

was really determined. Before that, she could only

returning to their rooms. A good rest was necessary as they would have to get up early for the

much colder in the 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 Daryl in

her chin up, Daryl pushed him away. ’Don't you sleep by

in the past days, and she just

weary of

on! You are thinking too

Paul sighed sentimentally, "Women!"

the end, Daryl was still sleeping in his arms that night. Paul soon began to kiss her in the cheeks. Daryl

to lift his hand up. "It really hurts? Wait a second. I'll go