After that, she began to hesitate.
She didn't know if she should refuse or accept him.
And William Walton always had a way to take his heart when he noticed her struggle.
He whispered in her ear, a promise she could not resist.
He promised himself over and over again that he would be gentle.
In fact, he was indeed very gentle.
To William Walton, this was something that he had been waiting for a long time, but it was also proof that he had finally conquered her heart.
This was the happiest day of his life.
Laura was shy.
William Walton hugged her, his hands still being dishonest.
She had cleared up a lot.
She grabbed her clothes and sat up.
William Walton lazily asked: "Where are you going?"
She did not dare to look at him.
With a red face, she said, "Take a bath."
Then she hurried off to the bathroom.
Seeing her current state, William Walton couldn't help but chuckle.
This was probably a woman that came from ancient times.
In the bathroom, she stared at herself in the mirror, annoyed.
Fortunately, it was already winter, otherwise, how could she meet people with these bites on her neck tomorrow?
Why does this William Walton like to leave marks on others?
Once wasn't enough, but a second time…
She gritted her teeth and pointed at herself in the mirror.
"You, idiot."
After a moment, she calmed down and couldn't help but wonder if his passion for the night had been triggered by alcohol.
If that was the case, wouldn't it mean that she would be smashed by a stone again?
When she came out of the bathroom, William Walton was watching TV.
With a blushing face, she said, "I'm done bathing."
"You're blushing."
She stared at him.
William Walton laughed: "What do you want to say?"
She said shyly, "What I want to say is, can you stop talking?"
"This is the most common thing between husband and wife. You are mine, and I am yours. You don't have to be shy because you used your own things."
She jumped gently onto the bed and covered his mouth with her hand.
Her strength was not small, William Walton turned his head and pulled her hand away, pulling her into his embrace: "Woman, it's the new year's time for you to kill your husband."
She said in a confident manner, "Because you spoke carelessly."
He tapped the tip of her nose.
"I'm training you."
She stubbornly said, "I don't need you to teach me. Hurry up and sleep. I'm going to watch TV."
"Together."
"Didn't you just say that there was nothing to see?"
"I'm with you, ah. The TV isn't good, but accompanying you will make me feel good physically and mentally."
