Lovin’ in the Moonlight

“Do not eat. I don’t want to eat when I see you.”

“Good, then I’ll catch your little lover over, and you’ll be hungry together, okay?”

“You’re good for one meal, I’ll starve him for a month, let’s see who lives longer, OK?”

Hurting each other.

Fairen Evert pressed his anger, stood up and took the bowl directly from his hand, put it on the table and drank it in big gulps. Fortunately, the temperature is mild and not really scalding. It just hurt how the mouth could be where it was.

When she finished a whole bowl, Maxton West carried her up to rub her medicine.

He has the best stuff here, and even with such deep scars, it won’t leave a mark when applied.

But Fairen Evert did not cooperate, and when he put it on her hands, Fairen Evert always ducked her head away.

After a few times, Maxton West pinned her down on the bed and threatened her, “Move once and do once, you move and see who has more energy. Hmm?”

The threat did work, and she really did not move.

However, when it came time to apply the shameful spot, she was so uncooperative that Maxton West couldn’t help but laugh when he saw her shrink under the covers and not even dare to show her head.

“It’s not the first time I’ve done it for you, is it too late to be shy?”

The man’s voice was muffled under the covers: “You’ve done it for me before?”

How could she not know?

Maxton West nodded: “Many times, it’s just that you sleep too much to feel it, and then sleep for ten hours the next day, so …”

“Okay hello, I know, don’t say it, you go take a shower I’ll get it myself.”

So embarrassing things, do not say in such detail, she did not have the face to listen.

Sure enough, there was no sound outside quickly, and when she gathered the courage to show an eye to look outside, the sound of water in the bathroom had already sounded.

Fairen Evert got up with a start, got out of bed with bare feet, and then dropped the ointment directly into the medical box without looking.

Many bottles of ointment potions, all written on it with water-based pen.

“Rub the bottom for your wife.”

“Baby wife she has an old headache.”

“Cure menstrual disorders.”

…

Fairen Evert covered it up in a hurry.

This man really is out of his mind.

Really.

Back in bed, probably because she was afraid of seeing his face and talking to him again later, Fairen Evert kept forcing herself to sleep.

However, she managed to sneak off and take a few sleeping pills before falling asleep.

She was asleep when Maxton West came out with her hair scrubbed, her legs curled under the covers, her brow slightly furrowed and seemingly restless.

Ten minutes later, he dried his hair and returned from the balcony, holding the person in his arms as he drifted off to sleep.

So relieved.

In his case, every day when he got up early, once he got up, he would touch the person with his hand, and then he would hear the person murmur like a cat, reach out and slap his hand away in a daze, smash his mouth a few times, and go back to sleep.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Every time he thinks of this scene, he misses her.

…

When he got up the next day, the man next to him was gone. Fairen Evert reacted by pulling back the covers straight away, and sure enough, the handcuffs were still there.

Was he really planning to keep himself locked up like this? And Owen Zhang, he wouldn’t do anything to that person, would he?

I saw his ID card by chance that day, but he was in his early twenties, so young, much younger than her.

After lying in bed for a while, she went to wash up, and when she finished going downstairs, she called the company and found out that she had been fired from her job.

Fairen Evert looked helpless, those are the customer resources that she had fought so hard to get, so the …

I wanted to go out, but was stopped by the person outside: “Sorry young grandmother, the young master has said that your range of activities is only this room.”

As if afraid that she escaped, the man added: “Young grandmother do not think only the window to escape, the people under the window than outside this door.”

After all, the young master said, she can escape even from the hands of traffickers, just a little drop of carelessness people are missing.

He came back without seeing her, guessing that someone else was going to die.

Fairen Evert: “…”

This is all guessed by you. Take a look at the window there, and sure enough, dozens of people standing on the floor.

So she’s been in this room?

The bed was still his scent, the whole room was a memory, Fairen Evert was on pins and needles, knocked on the door: “I’m hungry, can I go out and get something to eat?”

“You don’t have to come out, we’ll bring it in, what would you like to eat, please?”

Fairen Evert’s eyes rolled, but the next second, she sighed helplessly, “Just that biggest hotel in St. Peter, that cassoulet!”

She was craving for meat now!

Who knew that the man would say, “Sorry, you can only eat liquid food now.”

Fairen Evert was silent for a few seconds: “Then you asked me what I wanted to eat?”

“A procedure.”

Fairen Evert: “…”

Left and right, wait until Fairen Evert is about to can not stand when that person finally came back to the.

At this time, the sky has been raining furiously, thunder bursts, as if there will be a big rainstorm coming in no time.

The luxuriously cool covers of the bed gave her a great sense of security at this time, and from the time she heard Maxton West’s footsteps, she had been huddled under the covers, not even planning to show her head.

When Maxton West came in, he saw her wrapping herself up in that way and looked at her for several seconds before responding, “What are you doing?”

Fairen Evert didn’t move, thinking it would be okay if she didn’t say anything, but instead the man sat down next to her, his voice tinged with laughter, “If you keep doing that, I’ll just pull away.”

“No!”

“Then what do you want?” Maxton West patiently reasoned with her, probably a bit unsettled mentally from being scared outside.

“That’s the way I like it! If you’re sleepy, go find yourself a quilt to cover up under!”

Her voice was muffled, and after she finished, she hung her ears to listen carefully to the sounds outside.

After a while, Maxton West’s faint voice came, but this time he didn’t answer her question, but told her the cruel truth: “That friend of yours, he’s in jail.”

Fairen Evert paused for a second and pulled back the covers straight away, her eyes full of disbelief: “Who are you talking about?”

Seeing her hurt eyes Maxton West glanced away: “Your friend, Barbie Capra, who killed someone and then turned herself in.”

This statement was so informative that Fairen Evert sat stiffly on the bed for a moment as the rain outside the window got heavier and heavier, lightning and thunder knocking the entire window as if declaring someone’s resentment.

This rain is probably the biggest one St. Peter has had in a long time.

In the room, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

“What did she … do? What did she do all those days I was gone?”

Maxton West then told her what had happened recently.

It turns out that Barbie Capra’s mother did not commit suicide, but was left in the wild with her own body, only to be found by the police a month later, and that her stepfather, the man who got her pregnant, probably pushed her too hard and Barbie Capra killed someone when she lost control of her emotions.