Chapter 1

Hearing a noise outside the door, the girl sleeping on the sofa was startled to wake up, he's back.

Thinking of this, Orla Lazy lightly smiled, she waited for him every day, sleeping on this sofa is not a day or two.

It's just that those waiting times are useless because the person she's waiting for hasn't returned.

But today she could wait, the man pushed the door in, his steps were crooked, his whole body smelled of alcohol, his clothes were pulled untidy.

Seeing him like this, her heart ached, she immediately ran to support him, seeing her support him, he did not react, so he let his body arbitrarily lean on her.

Too heavy, she softly lamented in her heart, he is taller than 1m8 and she is only 1m6 and her body weight is also far behind him.

But she also got used to it, he rarely came back here, but every time he returned, he was so drunk, just this time he was more drunk than before.

Using all her strength, after a while, she was able to bring him up to the room.

By the time she got here, her forehead was covered in sweat.

Without time to rest, she ran to his side and took off his shoes and took off his shirt.

I ran downstairs again to get a bowl of warm water and wanted to wipe my body for a bit so it would be more comfortable.

After struggling for a while, the clock also reached 12 o'clock, turned around and wanted to go back to her room to rest, she was pulled back by a force behind.

Just had time to scream, he fell on top of the man, just fit in his big arms, is this he sleepwalking?

"Ah God, you...."

Before the words could come out of his mouth, he swallowed them straight into his stomach.

She was bewildered, but he kissed her, and was so gentle, she did not protest.

I don't know if Ramma Aubrey was possessed by a demon or why he did this, but she just wanted to take this rare gentleness.

"Ling Ling, I'm back"

"Do you know how much I miss you, really miss you"

Each of his heartfelt pleas hit her directly at her glimmer of hope, smashing it to pieces.

Like a big stone that kept pounding on her body, constantly hurting her.

Turns out he got the wrong person.

Only saw the corner of Orla's lips curled up into a smile, a sad smile that made people hurt.

"Oh god, I'm drunk, I'm not Ling Ling"

The person behind seems to be in a hurry

"You deceived me, I am Ling Ling, I am Ling Ling, you are mine".

Like madness, he once again reached for her lips, like biting, like possessing.

She felt this intense possessiveness, that was love, but unfortunately that love was faithfully not hers.

Seeing him again, quickly taking off her clothes with her hands, she panicked

"God, God, don't be like that, I'm not Ling Ling, I'm Orla Lazy"

She screamed, but this sentence did not reach the other's ears, he continued to tear at her clothes

She used her small hand to stop him, but this was like fighting an egg with an egg.

According to her physiological clock, Orla Lazy woke up heavily, her physiological clock was always correct, no matter how tired the previous day was, she did not sleep more than six o'clock in the morning.

This man she always called her husband, even though this husband's voice was never heard out loud.

It's beautiful, her heart exclaims one sentence, he always has a regal aura around him even now.

Even sleeping is strangely beautiful, he has Asian beauty, his nose has an oriental touch, his thin lips are silver and innocent, his face is like being molded.

Orla Lazy's kept staring blankly at him sleeping, this was also the first time she slept with him, consider this as her first price.

It had been a long time since she had been able to see him this close, just look a little longer.

When he sleeps there will be no cruelty, there will be no hatred for her, so real good.

But if you fall asleep, you will wake up, and will be cruel to you.

She sighed softly, then gently placed a kiss on his forehead, turned and got out of bed. After taking a shower, she went back to the kitchen to prepare tea and breakfast for him, last night he drank so much, his head must be very painful, drinking less tea will make him feel better.

Breakfast is also frugal, he often has a stomachache and needs to pay attention to the meal.

Ramma Aubrey dimly opened his eyes, felt his head hurt like a hammer, his body was also uncomfortable, as if he remembered something, his eyes immediately turned cold. After a while, he came out with neat clothes, a vest and pants, a very delicate combination that made his already beautiful body even more beautiful.

Seeing Ramma Aubrey coming down from upstairs, Orla Lazy was making breakfast and looked up, but it didn't take long, she wanted to look but was afraid to face him.

What happened last night, she didn't know how to face him anymore, a little fear rose in her heart.

Seeing Ramma Aubrey getting closer and closer to Orla Lazy, she hid her embarrassment just now and smiled gently

"You're awake, let me bring you breakfast, there's tea..."

"Shut"

Before she finished speaking, he went to her and grabbed her long hair and pulled it back,

"Orla Lazy" he emphasized, clearly calling out every word of her name.

Ramma Aubrey is only like that when he is very angry.

"Oh god, I'm hurt, let me go" Orla Lazy begged weakly.

Her hand grasped his hand, wanting to reduce his pull, just resisting him pulled harder, causing her to ache.

Orla Lazy's eyes were flooded with water, just blinking a single tear fell, she didn't know why he was like that, It was like watching a joke he smiled, only it was a contemptuous, forceful smile. more and more in his hand, he despised, angrily spoke up.

"You wretched, wretched, wretched woman will always be mean"

"What are you still rambling about, it's quite commendable that you dared to take advantage of my drunkenness to seduce me" "Not you, last night I was drunk, then you...!forced me" two words "forced you" her spoke very quietly, afraid that he would hear

"That's great, how dare you blame me, seeing me as a three-year-old child."

"Knowing that I slept with you, Ling Ling will definitely be heartbroken, do you know that??"

At this point, her tears could not be contained anymore, but they fell like rain, the pain on her scalp now could not equal the pain in her heart, so he was afraid of her heartache.

Everyone is afraid of her heartbreak, what about you, they consider your heart to be made of wood, you are human, you have a heart, your heart is made of flesh and blood, you know pain too...