Little Bride Alvaro

26. The Night of Struggle Part 1

Alvaro no longer finished his meal. He took a long breath. It seemed like the herbs had not reacted to him. Perhaps, he was immune to such herbs.

"So, is it okay?" azlina asked after seeing Alvaro calm down a bit. The man simply shook his head while looking at Azlina who looked anxious about her condition. The girl's lips were slightly smitten by the chicken seasoning she was eating. Not focused on Azlina's words, Alvaro was fixated on those sexy lips. He shook his head hurriedly, expelling the perverted thoughts in his head.

Alvaro moved from his seat, ignoring Azlina's questions and choosing to wash his hands. After dinner, he laid his body on a long sofa on the other side of his room. He tried to turn his mind in the other direction, namely reading emails from customers and relations related to work.

Azlina seemed to pack the old dishes for downstairs to the kitchen, but Alvaro stopped her. "Leave it. Someone will be here."

"really? But I can wash it myself. Emm, just show me where I can find the kitchen."

Alvaro nodded, then lowered his legs which had been raised to the top of the sofa. He lightly walked towards Azlina, helping the girl carry the dishes and other dirty eating utensils. Just as their hands clashed against each other picking up the dirty dishes, with a touch on the skin of the hand, his heart rippled.

The man gulped, feeling a strange sting in the skin. Again he shook his head when Azlina's face looked even more adorable with red lips because of the spiciness. It seemed like his brain was getting dirty, so he chose to immediately pick up the dishes himself without Azlina's help.

"Let me. Just wait in the room!" alvaro said later.

Azlina wanted to refuse, but the man seemed to not want to argue her decision made Azlina choose to nod in agreement. He let Alvaro clean up his former meal by himself and waited in the room.

Alvaro who had just finished putting the dirty dishes in the kitchen had returned to his room. His eyes immediately faced the prone body of Azlina who was wearing a knee-length babydol negligee that was lifted slightly above her back. The girl slept on her stomach on the left side of the bed, separating the right side of the bed for Alvaro. He did not put his body in the blanket, so Alvaro could only shake his head at Azlina's behavior.

Alvaro wants to go to bed quickly too before there is anything strange he feels because of the damn drinkan. It is better to fall asleep quickly than to let his mind fantasize, wanting things that the newlywed couple likes.

He climbed into the bed that had previously turned off the room lights and left a dim sleeping light. Alvaro put his body in a blanket, also enveloped the wife's body so as not to get cold. He tried to close his eyes quickly, hoping that drowsiness would come to him soon.

However, one movement made Azlina was unable to make him sleep. The girl who had originally slept on her stomach now turned her back, eroding the distance between them, until now Azlina slept close to Alvaro. Until the fragrance of the slightly wet hair Azlina was sniffed by Alvaro's nose, making the man unable to close his eyes.

She was getting more agitated when Azlina slept on her side with her hands hugging like a bolster. He held his breath, this girl beside him was truly outrageous, testing Alvaro's patience.

Alvaro lowered his face, watching the face of Azlina who was asleep in a dream cradle. His eyes were tightly closed with his lips slightly open. Alvaro is very nervous about their current position.

》Dwant trail, yes Brother. there are a few more chapters.