Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1141

After spending the entire night in between the sheets, Rossie could finally fall asleep as the first signs of daylight surfaced. However, Zorion seemed to have excellent stamina. He started kissing Rossie as soon as she fell asleep.

"Enough..." Rossie was spent. She could only open her eyes slightly and look at Zorion. She held his hand and silently prayed that he would stop attacking her. She was exhausted. She barely had any strength left in every part of her body.

Right then, he had already used all the methods he had at his disposal, and she really had no strength left.

"Are you tired?" Zorion was still in high spirits. He seemed to have unlimited energy bursting from within and seemed like he could continue. He did not seem tired at all after powering through the entire stormy night.

On the contrary, Rossie seemed to be exhausted and had no strength left at all.

Rossie's eyes were blurred, and her face was reddish. She felt powerless throughout the ordeal and had been taken advantage of by him again.

If the first time was regarded as an assault, then what would this be considered as?

Right then, she was exhausted to the core. She just wanted a good sleep. Was it possible?

"I'm really tired." Rossie's voice was slightly hoarse.

She was not sure whether she had encountered a pervert, but then again, she could not use that to describe him because he was like a child who loved grinding others. He had tried many positions the night before, and she wanted to cry at the thought of it.

However, when he spoke, he did not look like one...

Rossie was conflicted. What should she do?

"If you give me a kiss, then I'll let you rest," Zorion said as he rested himself on Rossie's body, their bodies attached and pressed against each other. Rossie's face immediately flushed red. He must have done it on purpose. He knew that she was naked, yet he still wanted to do it.

But she was really tired.

After thinking about it for a while, Rossie decided to give in and kissed him. However, just as she was about to kiss him, he immediately turned his face away. Rossie was stunned and was at a loss for words.

Zorion turned around and lowered his head to entice Rossie to kiss him. Rossie had no choice but to kiss him. In the end, they engaged in a brief makeout session which ignited Zorion's desire.

By the time they were done having s*x, two hours had passed. It was only then was Rossie finally able to get the rest she had been craving for.

Once Zorion was satisfied, he finally felt the effects of the previous night's activities. He lay on the bed as he held Rossie's hand and eventually succumbed to sleep.

"Right here," Jacky said as he stood in the potato field. Deanna held a basket in her hand and ran over. When she saw a potato buried in the soil, she knelt down and dug it out with her bare hands.

She did not mind that her hands were dirty. She wanted to collect more potatoes so that she could bring them back to the hut to be cooked.

Everyone in that village knew how to cook potatoes. Initially, she had no idea that those were potatoes as she thought that they were turnips.

However, it did not matter what it was called. What mattered the most was how good it tasted.

The previous day, Deanna tried to make a dish using the two potatoes she had harvested. The old lady downstairs was kind enough to give her some mustard. With a dip of the sauce, the fried potatoes tasted amazing.

After putting the potatoes in the basket, Deanna stood up and looked at Jacky. Jacky frowned. She was such a fool!

Earlier that day, Jacky went out and had left her alone in the house. There was even a car parked outside. The hut was located next to a wide road. She did not escape but sat in the hut for the whole morning that day.

When Jacky returned home, he found her sitting by the window, staring up at the sky.

Jacky was sure that Deanna would definitely starve to death if he left her alone for three days.

"How many do you have in there?" Jacky asked. Deanna looked at the potatoes in the basket and counted. "Six."

"That's enough. Let's go back."

As Jacky started making his way back to the house, Deanna briefly looked into the basket before following him. She took two quick steps forward and accidentally bumped into Jacky.

She raised her head to look at Jacky, who had suddenly turned around, and apologized. "I'm sorry!" "I've received the money from your brother."