Chapter 1148

“Wasn’t there?”

His smile deepened, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt away, making him look incredibly gentle at that moment. He hugged me, kissed my earlobe, and chuckled softly, “Do you want to ‘bully’ me up there, too, make me cry, and force me to beg for mercy?”

As if my thoughts were instantly exposed, I hurriedly denied, “No, no, definitely not!”

He smiled at me.

He remained silent.

He just smiled at me like “I know, I know everything.”

I blushed at his laughter.

I rubbed my face and pushed him, saying, “I’m not telling you anymore, I’m going to take a shower.”

However, as soon as I had just propped myself up, he suddenly hugged me into his arms, leaned close to my ear, and ambiguously whispered, “Next time… next time I’ll let you be on top.”

He hadn’t said these things before, and as soon as he did, my face turned even redder. I pushed him and said, “Who said there will be a next time? There won’t be a next time.”

With that, I broke free from his embrace and ran into the bathroom with weak legs.

I heard a gentle chuckle behind me.

I ran into the bathroom, closed the door, and leaned my back against it. The icy coldness of the door seeped through my back, waking me up a bit.

Just now, I “did it” with Reynaldo again. Did that man look like the knot in his heart had been untied? Is he going to make up with me?

Just as I was thinking, he suddenly knocked on the door and said, “Are you hungry? Shall I go downstairs and make supper for you?”

“Hungry… hungry…” I stammered in response, feeling inexplicably awkward with him at the moment.

Mainly, neither of us explicitly stated whether we wanted to reconcile, and then we just inexplicably slept like that. No matter how you think about it, it feels strange.

Reynaldo said outside the door, “Then I’ll go downstairs for a late-night snack. If you’re tired, just take a rest.”

“Oh, okay… okay.” I replied hastily, and then I heard the sound of his footsteps leaving.

I gently opened the door and looked outside. He was wearing a robe and walking towards the stairs.

Perhaps sensing my gaze, he suddenly turned around.

In an instant, our eyes met. My heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

He smiled at me and said, “What’s wrong?”

He smiled very gently, without the previous gloom and decadence.

I shook my head hastily, “No, nothing.”

Having said that, I quickly closed the door. I leaned against the door, looked up at the ceiling, and wondered, “Has Reynaldo really untied the knot in his heart?”

But I just slept with him for one night. Oh my gosh! If I had known that a nap could solve the problem, I should have put him to bed earlier. Thanks to the fact that I have been so painful and bored during this period of time, I almost gave up. Ah!

It seems that in the future, whenever I have a quarrel or a disagreement with him, I can just go to sleep directly.

My body was so sore and weak, and there were marks everywhere. Reynaldo was like that, once in bed, he would “toss and turn” people to death.

I turned on the shower head and stood under the hot water for a while, finally feeling a bit more comfortable.

After taking a shower, I opened the bathroom door and found that Reynaldo had not come up yet. I walked up to the wardrobe, opened the door, and looked inside.