Caesar acted rashly like a rageful beast, and Rose was tortured.
Twelve hours passed, but Caesar was still energetic, "Baby, do you still want a man?"
Rose felt feeble.
"Caesar, you are a fu*king madman!"
Rose's voice was hoarse after yelling, whining and begging all night.
"Are you hungry? What about some noodles?" Caesar said softly as the fierce self disappeared now.
Rose flied into a rage at the word noodles.
"No."
She grabbed Caesar's bathrobe and asked, "Why?"
"What?"
"Don't you like innocent women? That is why fell for me?
"I am not the old self now. Why do you keep pestering me?"
Caesar chuckled at this question, "You seem to misunderstand something. I love you for more than your innocence."
"I love you, Rose, no matter how you change. I loved the old you. However, I love the new you better."
This rascal speech made Rose choke with anger.
"Caesar, are you out of your da*ned mind?"
"Yes, you are the only antidote for me."
He got out of bed and served Rose a glass of milk, "You used to heat me a glass of milk every night, do you still remember?"
"No. I dumped all those past to dogs."
Rose buried her head in the quilt and ignored Caesar. Looking at the sullen woman, Caesar couldn't help smiling, 'She still buries herself whenever in a sulk.'
"OK, no noodles. Get up and have some milk."
"No."
"You are asking me to mouth-feed you.” Caesar pulled open the quilt and seized the opportunity to kiss her. The fragrance of milk spread in their mouths.
Rose pushed him away "You bastard!"
"Yes, I am a bastard. I have a lot of ways to make you yield. You can try." Caesar laughed.
The whole night torture on Rose seemed to make him feel good.
Rose drank the milk in one gulp, "Are you satisfied now? Get lost now! I need some sleep."
"Okay, I will leave you alone." Caesar kissed her on the forehead. Rose fell asleep in three seconds because she was too tired.
She woke up in the late afternoon, and her phone already rang several times.
Rose answered the phone impatiently, "Hello."
"Rose, I am Rafael Vega. We have a date tonight. Do you remember?" The caller said carefully.
This stammer reminded Rose of her promise last night.
"Yes, I do."
"Rose, where are you? I'll come and pick you up right now."
Rose yawned and told him an address. Rafael was happy, "I'll be right there. Wait for me."
Caesar saw her get up and asked, "Rose, you will go date with him?"
"Yeah." Rose walked superciliously to the wardrobe, though her legs were limp. There were lots of clothes for her to choose from.
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