A sudden kiss stunned Daryl.
Daryl still had a clear mind, but she opened her eyes wide and wondered if she should push the man away.
Soon, her lower lip suddenly hurt.
"Zack, what are you doing?"
Daryl stared at him in disbelief. 'What a shameless man! Is he out of his mind?' she thought.
"Can you be more focused?"
Zack's face darkened. He pinched her chin with his fingers and narrowed his eyes. "Daryl, you're such an idiot. Do you need me to teach you how to kiss?"
"What are you talking about?"
Daryl was not convinced. She glared at him, and the next second she put her arms around his neck and kissed him!
However, this kiss was awkward, because she was really inexperienced. After such a kiss, there was no following movement...
After thirty seconds of awkward silence, there was finally a playful smile in Zack's black eyes. He then took the initiative to make a move.
As the atmosphere in the bedroom gradually heated up, the two of them finally fell to the ground by accident. 'Ah!
Daryl's back was already hurt. She didn't feel so painful because she was hugged by Zack before. But now the two of them fell down...
She suffered a lot.
"Your waist is hurt again?"
Seeing this, Zack quickly stood up and picked her up from the ground.
"My waist hurts..."
Daryl wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her cheek against his chest, crying out in pain.
A strange look flashed through Zack's eyes. He coaxed her in a low voice, "All right, all right. I will apply some medicine for you."
"Okay."
Daryl replied.
Fortunately, she had changed into pajamas, so it was more convenient for him to apply the medicine.
Soon, Zack applied the medicine on her body.
"Do you want to stay in my bedroom tonight?"
When Daryl was about to pack up and leave, she heard the man beside her asking in a low voice.
She was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in disbelief. "You... What do you mean?"
"I'm afraid that the medicine I applied on your body would disappear soon after you go back to sleep, because you are always tossing and turning on the bed like a pig." Zack said expressionlessly and berated her.
Daryl was pissed off by this man. She picked up a pillow beside her and threw it at him, questioning him with dissatisfaction.
"Zack, can you be a gentleman? Will you die if you say something nice?"
With his dashing eyebrows raised, Zack raised his thin lips and said, "I'll die."
"Bastard!"
After saying that, Daryl turned around and lied back on her stomach. "Okay, I'll sleep here. You can sleep on the sofa yourself! Humph!"
Zack was amused to see her petite figure occupy his whole bed.
That night, when Daryl went to bed, she was really restless, but she was stopped by Zack in time.
The next morning.
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