Sweet Sweet Love

Chapter 202 Sleep Together

Austin came to the old man's bedroom with his arm around Yolande's shoulder. The room was very simple, and the wall was rusty. The rural people slept on a small bed, which could accommodate two people. The sheets and quilts were new.

The furnishings of the room were simple, and there was one table, several teapots and one cabinet. There were several simple desserts and two glasses on the round table for drinking water.

Yolande was used to living in a luxurious villa. It was her first time to sleep in a simple room, so she was not used to it.

"You don't like here?"

Seeing the uneasiness on Yolande's face, Austin turned his head and asked.

"I don't like it," murmured Yolande.

It didn't seem to be a big deal to sleep here, but At the thought of sleeping with such a handsome guy, she felt very uncomfortable.

"You... Sleep on the floor. "She raised her lips like a child and pointed at the cold floor.

"Yolande, the floor is so cold. Are you sure you want to treat me so cruelly?" He stared at Yolande blankly, with no anger in his eyes.

"Then... I... Sleep on the floor, "she stammered, avoiding Austin's gaze.

"We must not sleep on the floor, we sleep together," a perfectly delicate face approached, and there was an irresistible order in his eyes.

She lowered her head, bit her lips and stared at Austin with a sad look. He took off his suit and belt directly. Seeing the man in front of her take off his clothes elegantly and calmly, Yolande's heart beat fast.

Austin hung his suit on an old clothes rack and looked back at Yolande with a playful and smiling expression in his eyes.

Wearing a white shirt, Austin went straight to the bed and covered himself with a quilt. He lay flat and looked at the embarrassed woman on the ground with interest. Standing on the ground, Yolande glanced at the man sleeping on the bed.

She bit her lips and made up her mind. 'fine. I won't do anything to him. It's just a nap. Otherwise, I'm really going to sleep on the ground.' Yolande looked down at the cold and wet floor and decided to sleep on the bed.

She removed the small clip on her head, and the ponytail was scattered. Her soft and dark long hair fell on her shoulder, and she swung her hair gracefully. Her dark long hair was fluttering, and it was very sexy.

The man stared blankly at the woman on the ground with her back to him. A kind of desire spread in his heart, like a flood or a beast bursting out in the next moment. Austin closed his eyes, took a deep breath and suppressed the desire in his body.

Even though Yolande rarely mentioned him, Austin could tell that she always had a place for Aron in her heart, but it was just a little secret, hiding him in a very secret part of heart. Even Yolande herself might not have fully realized this.

Yolande turned around and took a look at Austin. Biting her lips, she ran into the quilt and covered her head.

Suddenly, she found something wrong. There was another person in the quilt? A white shirt? Only then did she find that there was only one quilt on the bed of the old man's room, and they could only cover the same quilt.

Yolande turned her back nervously, her face flushed, and clung to the corner of the quilt, leaving Austin with a slight tremble. A smile appeared on the man's face. Such a timid and shy Yolande was also very cute.

The man bent over and put his arms around her waist. "You Turn around! "

A warm breath fell on her face. "I'm lying next to you. Don't you take a serious look at me?"

"I'm tired of watching it every day." Yolande said crossly.

Austin smiled dotingly. She looked very nervous. This woman was so cute that you wanted to kiss her.

Austin withdrew his arm and lay flat. He turned his head and saw the moon hanging in the night sky. The night was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

"Go to sleep. You can't sleep late tomorrow."

The man said in a doting tone. He considerately pulled up the quilt and covered Yolande's shoulder.

"Well, good night... Good night. "

Holding the quilt in her arms, Yolande fell asleep a few minutes later. She turned over and lay flat. She breathed evenly and slowly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her skin was smooth and tender. It felt good to touch it gently. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

She didn't sleep well. Sometimes she kicked the quilt, and sometimes she rudely put white and long legs on Austin's waist.

The man frowned and looked down at the woman's long white legs. He felt dizzy.

'This woman was so shy just now. Why did she become so arrogant later? '. The point was that she didn't want to be exposed in front of a man. Her beige dress was short to her knees, which made his feel burning inside. Under the destruction of Yolande, Austin was not sleepy at all.

He removed her long legs and tucked her in. Austin forced himself to sleep, but She didn't feel sleepy at all. She couldn't help recalling the campus life in the past.

Yolande was a beautiful girl. She was in a relationship with Aron. Everyone was handsome and beautiful. In a word, she and Aron were a perfect match.

Austin often saw her and Aron enter the canteen, the canteen and the library. At that time, he would be very happy as long as he could take a look at Yolande. Although... Her eyes were always on Aron...

"Yolande, get up."

In a daze, Yolande heard a pleasant voice. But the voice was very loud. She covered herself with the quilt.

"Don't disturb me!"

She turned over and was about to go back to sleep. "If you don't get up now, I'll kiss you!"

Three seconds later, the woman sat up from the bed and stared at Austin, who was in a suit. He reached out and touched her head dotingly. "Get up. We are ready to go."

"Okay," said Yolande, rubbing her eyes. She got out of the bed and was about to wash her face and brush her teeth.

She was so sleepy that she failed to catch up on sleep on the weekend. She went to work next week and got up early every day. Yolande lowered her head and looked up, forgetting to look at the beautiful sky.

The old man's wife put the breakfast on the table and said, "Mrs. Yolande, get up. It's simple breakfast. Have a taste. Do you like it?"

Yolande walked over and sat on a small stool. There were porridge, steamed buns and some simple dishes.

"Sit here," said [Austin, pointing at the chair beside him.

The old man looked at the young couple with a kind smile, his face full of wrinkles.

Rolling her eyes, Yolande glanced at the old man's bright smile and had to sit down. Austin showed a smug smile on his face, and she rolled her eyes at Yolande, took a bun and took a bite.