Looking at Xavier in front of her, Zena was very surprised in the whole progress.
Xavier's performance was far beyond her expectations.
Just now, after he got furious, he pulled her into the bedroom. Moreover, he didn't take any medicine from the beginning to the end. She was also sure that he hadn't drunk a drop of wine that night.
Was Xavier still the man she knew? Had he... really got better?
In this case, did it mean that the life and future she was looking forward to were no longer her own delusions?
Fortunately, she chose to come back impulsively that day. Otherwise, how could she know that Xavier had got better?
Thinking like this, she was pleasantly surprised. She even felt a sense of happiness which she had not experienced for a long time.
She really felt too happy. At this moment, the only thing she wanted to do was to immerse herself in it and enjoy the shock and joy he gave her.
"Xavier..." She whispered in a trembling voice, and then reached out her hand uncontrollably and held his neck.
"..." Xavier didn't say anything but just stared at her with gloomy eyes.
After the sex, Zena held the quilt and a wave of happiness flooded her. Her cheeks were red.
Xavier took a meaningful look at her and said, "Zena, are you satisfied with my performance just now?" Then, without waiting for her to reply, he turned over to get up. His movements were cold and decisive.
Seeing this, Zena suddenly became anxious. Although she was still a little weak at this time, she grabbed Xavier's arm and said urgently, "Xavier!"
Xavier tilted his head slightly and glanced at her white hand, but he did not speak.
Zena pursed her lips, and the happiness in her heart dissipated a lot. She used more strength to grab his hand subconsciously, "What's wrong with you?" Just now, she didn't have time to think about these things, but at this time, for some unknown reason, she looked at Xavier who was silent and felt a little flustered in heart.
Xavier didn't turn around. He stared at the ground in front of him coldly and felt it a little mocking. Didn't she know why he was like this?
He shook his head gently, and used a little strength to shake off her hand. Although he didn't wear any clothes at this time, he stepped into the bathroom.
"Xavier!" Zena was really anxious. Regardless of her naked body, she lifted the quilt in a hurry, got out of the bed and hugged Xavier from behind.
Xavier's body froze when Zena suddenly hugged him, and he felt a little disgusted with such close contact, so he said in a cold voice, "Let go of me!"
"No!" Zena shook her head.
"Ha!" Xavier sneered. "What's wrong? Haven't I satisfied you yet?"
After he said that, he pushed away Zena's hand, turned around, and stared at her for a while. Then he said sarcastically, "Do you think I am a man now? Huh?" He drawled when he said the last word. His voice was pleasant to hear, but it made Zena feel that he was mocking and teasing her. Moreover, he seemed to be... a little angry.
Just now, he had his back to her and she was anxious, so she didn't think it was a big deal. At this time, looking at Xavier's disgusted eyes and hearing his indifferent and distant words, Zena's heart skipped a beat as she felt a little shy and embarrassed.
Just now, there was a sentence that he was right about. Whether Zena was drunk or not, what she said had become the flashpoint for him to vent his anger.
In the past, when he had a different reaction in front of Elizabeth, he was uneasy but also happy. He was uneasy because he knew that it was not good and immoral, but he was happy because... he seemed to be able to overcome himself.
When he looked at Zena's disappointed and helpless eyes before, didn't he feel sad? For a man, wanting to have sex but couldn't and being able to have sex but didn't want were completely different things.
But that day...
He really couldn't explain the reason, but the fact was that he was really able to have sex with her without taking any medicine.
Although he knew that Zena said those words because she was drunk, that meant that she was really thinking like that in heart!
Look, even if she was drunk, she still hated and blamed him.
His temper had always been mild, but he was so furious that he even wanted to strangle her to death that day. Was it because Zena trampled on his self-esteem? Or was it because he should maintain his dignity as a man?
However, he had to admit that no matter what the reason was, it was really a surprise for him.
It turned out that he could really do it!
If so, could he really look forward to a normal himself and a warm home that he had been waiting for a long time?
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