Sylvia's heart beat fast. In the silent darkness, she could clearly hear her heartbeat.
Henry bent his arms slightly.
This simple action made Sylvia's whole body tense.
What should I do? Is he going to hug me? But he hasn't officially pursued me yet!
While Sylvia was lost in her thoughts, she heard a sound.
This sound stopped the idea in Sylvia's mind abruptly.
She turned her head slightly and saw that the man beside her had closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Henry's state made Sylvia let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, there was a hint of unwillingness in her beautiful eyes.
Damn Henry! Smelly Henry! I don't attract you at all, do I? How could you fall asleep just like that?
Sylvia turned around angrily and was facing Henry. She pouted her mouth and kicked Henry's ankle with her calf slightly as if she was venting her anger.
When the kick came out, Sylvia couldn't help but laugh out loud. She carefully looked at the face of the man in front of her. This was the first time that she had seen him so carefully.
Sylvia slowly stretched out her little hand and put it on Henry's face. She gently stroked his rough skin, so that she could associate it with what kind of suffering this man had suffered before.
Sylvia blushed and slightly shrank her head. She instinctively squeezed into Henry's arms and closed her eyes. Lying in Henry's arms, she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.
When Sylvia felt drowsy, she leaned against Henry's chest and fell asleep with an attractive smile on her face.
After she fell asleep, Henry slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the woman in his arms and reached out his other hand to hold the woman's thin waist.
The next morning, the sun was shining.
Sylvia opened her eyes in a daze and found that the person next to her had disappeared. This feeling of emptiness made Sylvia feel a little disappointed.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she got up from the bed. As soon as she got out of the guest bedroom, she saw Milan sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at her with a smile.
As soon as she saw Sylvia coming out of the bedroom, she teased, "Hey, damn girl, you got up quite early. Ah, you didn't change much. Were you still a saintess last night?"
"What are you talking about?" Sylvia rolled her eyes at Milan. "Where are your parents?"
"The company is very busy recently. They went out early in the morning and didn't have breakfast."
"Oh." Sylvia nodded and didn't ask anything more. She kept looking at the room with her eyes.
"What are you looking for? A man?" Milan got up, swayed to Sylvia, and looked her up and down. "Tut-tut, tut-tut, H Henry, such a big beauty, slept in you arms all night without doing anything? I didn't say anything, but I have to look down on you!"
"Hey! It's not good to say something bad behind people's back!" The door of Milan's house was opened from the outside, and Henry came in from outside.
"Damn it. Why do you have my keys?" Milan pointed at Henry.
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