"Stop talking, too noisy." Just hearing Sparkle's voice and knowing she was beside him, so beautiful and alluring, Evan felt like he was burning up inside, feeling uncomfortable.
This is absolute torture!
"You..." Sparkle turned away in anger, ignoring him, cursing him in her heart a thousand times, ten thousand times.
Evan smiled helplessly, got up, and walked into the bathroom.
He took a cold shower until his temper completely cooled down before coming out.
Lying beside Sparkle, holding her soft, fragrant body in his arms, Evan felt unexpectedly satisfied, even though the dissipated anger surged back up again.
"Don't touch me!" Sparkle huffed angrily.
If he finds her so annoying, why does he still touch her?
"Sparkle, don't make a fuss." Evan warned with a hoarse voice; every action of Sparkle was a deadly test for him, and he didn't want to torture himself to death.
