Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 121

"Wine! Give me the wine!"

Wyn lay on the bed and Zoy was wiping his arms and cheeks with a hot towel. But Wyn shook his hands off. Zoy staggered back several steps and almost fell to the ground.

She stood there, looking at the drunk Wyn, feeling very upset. She took another basin of hot water from the bathroom and continued to wipe his body. She heard that he would feel better if she wiped his body with hot water.

This was the first time that Zoy had taken care of a man.

When she unbuttoned his shirt, her fair face slightly turned red. Although she knew that he didn't need her at all, she still wanted to stay with him.

"How much have you drunk to be like this?"

"Michelle, I love you. You are mine all my life. I don't allow you to be with Scott. Please come back. " Suddenly, Wyn grasped Zoy's hand tightly, not willing to let go.

Zoy tried to draw her hand back, but it was in vain.

She looked at him, heartbroken. "Why haven't you forgotten her after all these years? I thought you could see what I have done, but... "

Thinking of this, a dash of tears flashed through the corners of Zoy's eyes. At that moment, she really couldn't stand it anymore.

Faced with her husband's cold treatment, she really could not accept it. Which woman wouldn't be afraid of being left alone at home by her husband?

She was indeed from a rich family. She led an enviable life, not worrying about food or clothes. She thought that with these things, coupled with a love, it would be the most perfect thing in life. However, it didn't occur to her that a marriage like theirs was without so-called happiness at all.

Tears welled up in her eyes under the dim light. "Why don't you love me?"

"Michelle, I love you! I love you very much." Then Wyn pulled Zoy into his arms before she could react.

Then he started to kiss her. His kisses were so passionate that she was restless. Her heart hurt at that moment, as if it had been swallowed up by his kiss.

Zoy was doing whatever she could to please him. This was the first time she felt love after they got married

"Wyn..." She seemed to have forgotten everything and called his name softly.

Wyn's body felt uncomfortable as if he was about to break through the block regardless of anything else. He couldn't control that feeling at all. Confused, Wyn suddenly pressed on top of the woman.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, cheeks, lips, and then neck

"Wyn..." Zoy called his name anxiously, holding his head in her hands. Meanwhile, the man kept running down. Her skin was covered with kisses, showing deep love.

Wyn's breath grew heavy, and the heat inside his body seemed to be bursting out from his body. But the next second he realized something and suddenly stopped.

Immersed in the pleasure, Zoy lied on the bed with her eyes closed.

A few seconds passed before Wyn stood up and walked out of the bedroom without hesitation, a trace of pain flashing across his handsome face.

Feeling no weight on her body, Zoy stood up. Watching his back, tears fell down from the corners of her eyes again.

Wyn stumbled to the garage, picked up a car and rushed out. Listening to the sound of the car engine from the outside of the window, Zoy clenched her hands into fists, with her long nails deeply sunk into the flesh.

Wyn crazily drove the car. There was only the wind in the dark to accompany him.

"Ah!" Finally, he roared, and then stepped on the brake.

Gasping, he leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes in pain. At this time, the past scenes were vivid in his mind and lingered.

At that moment, the door was opened and a red and slim figure rushed into the car. Wyn didn't turn around to see who she was. But judging from her cheap perfume, he was sure that she was a night club girl, who used to come to the bar to draw customers at night in the recent generation.

As he expected, as soon as she got on the car, the woman leaned over and said in a sweet voice, "Sir, I'm yours tonight."

With that, she wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled. Her snow-white body rubbed on him from time to time, stimulating the desire in his heart.

Being drunk, Wyn suddenly threw the woman on the chair. But he knew that this woman wasn't Zoy or Michelle. So he gave out what he had kept for more than twenty years.

He was not familiar with it. Most of the time, the woman dominated the process of making love. Apparently, the woman became more excited after getting such a person.

Next day, Michelle got up early. As it was weekend, she was in a great mood.

Olivia was cleaning the kitchen, taking a glance at her daughter whom smelled to the TV as a fool, "Michelle, what good news is worth it? Scott? "