Lucho took a shower hastily and came out, feeling much soberer.
Without drying his hair, he went straight to the bed.
As soon as he went to the bed and bent over to lift the quilt, he suddenly paused.
The light outside the window cast its shadow over the face of the woman on the bed, making her face a little hazy.
Lucho narrowed his eyes and stood up straight, "You..."
After yelling at her just now, he went upstairs to take a shower and didn't care about her anymore. He didn't expect that she would appear in his room and even lie in his bed.
She grabbed the quilt with both hands and blinked her eyes. It seemed that she was a little shy and nervous.
Myesha bit her lip and stared at Lucho. He was only wrapped in a bath towel and his hair seemed to be wet. At this moment, there was doubt and eagerness in his eyes.
She turned her head quickly, "It's very late." Her voice couldn't be lower.
Lucho swallowed a few times, "Won't you... sleep with Daile today?"
"No..."
As soon as she answered, he had laid down beside her. He was very close to her and their arms were touching. His body was horribly hot.
"This is what you're willing to do."
As soon as he said this, he approached her...
Myesha was a little confused, but she tried her best to relax.
He drank a lot just now. Even though he had brushed his teeth, the smell of the wine was very strong.
When he kissed her, she couldn't stand the smell, and he used a lot strength. She was a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but frown slightly.
Lucho opened his eyes halfway. She had her eyes closed, but her slightly furrowed brows caused him to pause for a moment. However, he continued very soon.
As time went by, Myesha felt that she could not bear it.
It wasn't the first time for her and Lucho to have sex, but she couldn't fully immerse herself in it.
She had never asked him about his work, and she even... seldom cared about him in daily life. In the past two days, she learnt from Madelyn that he was not happy these days. Maxwell didn't say much and occasionally said that Lucho should let nature take its course. However, Madelyn frequently asked her to give birth to another child, especially in these two days.
She always thought that it was enough for her to have Daile. But she knew that Maxwell and Madelyn wanted a
grandson. Madelyn hinted her frequently just because she was afraid that Isaac would have a boy after getting married. Maxwell valued the male child only. Madelyn was afraid that he would like Issac more in the future.
She knew these very well.
"Are you so uncomfortable to make love with me?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
When Myesha opened her eyes, she saw Lucho looking down at her with his face full of displeasure.
"Is it because I can't satisfy you on bed?"
"Lucho, that's not what I mean"
"Then what do you mean?" Lucho narrowed his eyes and squinted at her, "Don't forget that you're my wife. I can sleep on the same bed with you every day and have sex with you at any time!"
"You always use Daile as an excuse and seldom enter this room." Saying this, he suddenly reached out and pinched her chin fiercely, forcing her to look at him, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about! But..."
He sneered, "You'd better accept the reality!"
"Lucho!"
She frowned. Was he dreaming? It seemed that he had a bad dream.
"Mom... no..."
Adele hesitated for a moment. Then she sat up on the bed and reached out to pat Isaac's face.
As soon as she touched his face, she was stunned for a moment. Then she checked his forehead and found that it was already wet with sweat.
"Wake up! You have a dream!" It was said that when a person was having a nightmare, it was better not to wake him up in a loud voice, otherwise...
Perhaps it was because her voice was not loud, and she did not wake him up successfully.
Just as she was about to call him again, she heard him suddenly call out, "Mom!"
He seemed to be frightened awake and suddenly opened his eyes. His breathing became heavier.
Adele curled her lips, "You... had a dream."
Hearing the sound, Isaac slowly turned his head and looked at her.
In the dark room, Adele did not know whether he hadn't completely woken up from the nightmare or he hadn't got used to this kind of light.
Being stared at by him, Adele felt a little uneasy. Just as she was about to turn her head, he held her waist and pressed his head against her belly tightly.
He moved very fast and hugged her waist with great strength. At this time, he looked like an extremely insecure child who wanted to seek some comfort from her.
Adele's back stiffened. She raised her hand and wanted to push him away.
He had his head buried in her belly, but he seemed to know what she wanted to do. Before she could push him, he said.
"Could you let me hug you for a while? Just a short while."
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