Virginity in second marriages

Go sleep on the floor

"Hurry up and go to bed, if you can't sleep, have a good sleep, talking all the time will only make you

more and more excited and you will lose sleep."

When Amelia said this, Anna suddenly felt there was some truth to it. When she and Serena slept

together, they would talk all night and then wake up the next day with big dark circles under their eyes.

If we didn't talk, it was boring at first, but if we lay down and were sleepy, we could fall asleep right

away.

"Well, in order not to be ugly tomorrow, I'd better hurry up and go to bed then."

"Well, hurry up and go to sleep."

Amelia was relieved when Anna finally closed her eyes; she had a lot of work to do in the morning.

On the other hand.

Samantha also has some trouble sleeping tonight.

Because tomorrow is the wedding of the man Luca likes. She said she would go, but today she regrets

having to bring this dog to the wedding.

The bride is the most beautiful creature in the world and the girl will be beautiful at the wedding

tomorrow.

The more Samantha thought about it, the angrier she became. She turned around, pretending to

dream, and kicked Luca's knee.

Luca woke up in his sleep with a sharp kick, but when he opened his eyes, he found Samantha asleep

with her eyes closed, so he thought she had accidentally kicked him in his sleep.

He sighed inwardly, a little helplessly, and then continued to close his eyes and sleep.

Dog man, no reaction? Even trying to sleep? Do you think I would let you go so easily?

Samantha giggled twice inwardly and flew off with another kick.

Luca was almost asleep when he was kicked again, in the same spot, and immediately opened his

eyes in pain, only to find Samantha still in the same position and not moving.

Luca cast a glance at her and also wondered in his mind if she had done it on purpose, but she should

have been asleep at this point.

So Luca quickly discarded the idea that she was doing it on purpose and wished in his mind that

Samantha would stop kicking him-how could he bear to do that all night long?

He quickly closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.

When he did not move for a while, Samantha opened her eyes to look at him and found that he had

actually closed his eyes again to sleep. He was sleeping soundly, didn't he know that tomorrow was the

wedding of the woman he loved? How could he sleep so soundly? Does he have a heart?

Samantha grunted angrily, she had only kicked him twice, but now she was not so sure, because after

kicking him, Luke immediately fell asleep again.

So she lifted her foot and planned to kick Luca again and then pretend to sleep again.

But this time it did not go so well: when Samantha lifted her foot to kick Luca, he was suddenly caught.

Samantha was stunned and raised her eyes to meet Luca's. Her eyes were sharp and extremely alert,

as if the sleep she had just experienced was an illusion.

"Two kicks in a row and you're still not relieved, do you need a third?"

Samantha understood everything and gritted her teeth, "If you knew, why did you pretend to be

asleep?"

"How can I recognize you if I don't pretend to be asleep?" Luke released his grip on her hand, his tone

a little helpless: "What are you doing up in the middle of the night when you're not sleeping?"

Look, it seemed to be unreasonable, Samantha sneered twice inwardly before simply climbing the pole.

"Who said I was making a scene? I didn't mean to, it's just that when I was in my dream, I dreamed I

was kicking a pig. luca, you don't even bother me if I kick a pig, do you?"

"Why do I feel like I'm swearing?" Luca narrowed his eyes to stare at Samantha who was face to face

with him, she was too chicken, she could think of kicking him in the middle of the night without sleeping,

and now she was so quick to deny it, and she was saying something about kicking a pig in her dream.

Ugh, this girl really has to bully him head-on at all times to be comfortable.

"Bully?" Samantha giggled and blinked at him word for word, "You heard wrong, didn't you? I'm not

cursing anyone, I'm cursing a pig."

Luke: "..."

He took a deep breath, thought about it and decided it was better not to worry about her, so he half-

closed his thin lips and closed his eyes again.

"Go to sleep when you're done swearing."

Fuck this big pig, will he fall asleep again? Samantha grumbled and reached out to push him, "No

sleep, what sleep?"

At her words, Luke opened his eyes again and looked at her with helpless eyes.

"What the hell is wrong tonight?"

"Do you know what tomorrow is or not?"

Luca's eyes were confused for a moment before he heard Samantha shout, "Heartless, heartless dog,

tomorrow is the wedding of the woman you put on the tip of your heart, and you can still sleep like that,

do you have a heart or not?"

Samantha said as she reached out her hand to strike him in the heart.

Luke froze at the joke, or maybe it was when he heard that tomorrow was Anna's wedding, something

he had not thought about recently.

He knew he and Anna were not going to make it, so after withdrawing from the scene, he rarely thought

about her anymore.

With all that was going on in the office these days, and dealing with Samantha every day, he really had

no energy left to think about anything else.

"Why didn't you say anything? Did I just say my sad things?"

Samantha didn't know what she was thinking, as Luca's girlfriend, of course she couldn't see Luca

gloomy for a woman other than her, negative emotions were not allowed at all, but she knew she Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

couldn't accept it, yet she still had to remind him on purpose.

What was he doing?

"Good for you Luca, you were really sad for me, are you particularly sad now? Let me tell you that even

though this room is yours, I am your girlfriend now and I have decided not to let you have another

woman on your mind when you are lying with me!"

"So, pack your things now and get your ass out and sleep on the floor."

A few minutes later, Luke was pushed out of the room with the quilt and pillow Samantha had prepared

for him in his hands, and he stood groggily.

What had he done wrong to deserve this?

Had he slept well, been kicked awake in the middle of the night, and then kicked out again?