The Fate of Love of a Misanris

30. Go Sleep On The Sofa

"Why not dare?"

Reply Alina indifferently. He continued to take a step forward and Zayyad stepped back.

Zayyad glanced back, seeing that it was a wall. If it keeps retreating then it will just hit the wall. In order to escape her, she moves quickly sideways to escape the reach of Alina's mischievous hand.

But Alina moved faster than him.

The woman swiftly pushed her body against the wall and locked it there. Zayyad really did not understand what kind of woman was before him.

"Alina move!" Zayyad felt his whole body tremble. The girl's face was very close to her. Glancing downwards, he saw that his wiggly fingers were slowly touching the surface of his bare chest.

Zayyad shivered in place with cold sweat dots on his temple.

"No way!" Said Alina shaking her head and smiling mischievously.

This is Zayyad who started things with her. If only this man had helped her a little in arguing in front of the old man. Maybe he doesn't need to room with her.

"Ughhh!" Zayyad covered his mouth to suppress nausea.

"Not only is your cheek soft like a baby, but the surface of your chest" Alina plays her fingers over the chest of that field. Moving up and down, twisting and stroking her. Alina never imagined it would be so much fun. "Even smoother than a girl's skin"

Hearing his face Zayyad blushed with shame and his blood boiled with anger. His pride as a man falls. Smoother than a girl's skin, what kind of compliment is that?

"Alina. don't challenge the limits of my patience" Zayyad said in a muffled voice holding back emotions. In addition he endured the strong acid turmoil in his stomach. This woman before him was even more sinister than a ghost.

Why would grandfather have to choose this kind of weirdo to match up to him?

"Gdh..." Alina couldn't help but laugh. "A weak man like you can win against me, huh?"

Zayyad lost his patience instantly pushing the girl's body away. While holding back his nausea and nervousness. He pushed Alina hard until she slammed into the bed.

Alina never expected Zayyad to do this. He lost his defenses and fell lying on the bed. His pupils dilated when he saw Zayyad who had already pierced him with such a half-naked body.

"Loose man you say? You've said that twice to me today" he said, pressing down on the woman below him.

Alina was nervous. Her straight eyelashes were shaking. "You're not a gynophobic, why dare to be like this in a woman?"

"Why not dare?" Zayyad repeated the words Alina had just said to him. Looking at the woman who was nervous and a little scared. He feels satisfied.

Looks like this woman must be taught a lesson because she has built a side of the beast in her. Gynophobia does not mean that he is not interested in women.

He was just afraid not to dislike.

Alina would never have expected her situation to turn around. But he refused to give up. Just further teasing and touching. This man will lose in his hands.

"Darling.." Alina is very delicate. It was as tempting as the whirling whirring of the spring breeze. Raising her hand, Alina stroked the handsome face of Zayyad while playing the expression of a loving girl. "Has your gynophobia recovered?"

"Ughhh!" Zayyad was unable to hold it anymore. Every touch and word Alina made her nauseous to the point of wanting to vomit.

He got up and ran to the bathroom.

"Gts.." Alina laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. Inwardly he scoffed, 'That man will never win against him'.

In the bathroom, Zayyad kept throwing up in the sink. Opening the faucet, he rinsed his mouth but imagining what had just happened, his stomach acid turmoil rose back up and he vomited again.

I don't know how many times he vomited and rinsed. In the end he closed the water tap and he was much better. Raising his face to the mirror, he saw his already pale face.

His hands clenched and furiously hit the bathroom wall.

"What kind of woman am I marrying!" Complaints frustrations. His hands ruffled his hair to a shambles.

Staring into the mirror, his brown eyes shone ruthlessly. 'Alina.see if my phobia is healed! I will serve you well, really'. Zayyad cursed Alina secretly.

He was very upset with Alina. That woman actually dared to hurt her pride as a man.

Until he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. He closed his lips trying hard not to laugh. Putting the comb on the table, Alina turned around.

"Darling are you okay?" Alina smiled smilingly.

"You think?" Zayyad replied sounding very tight. The corner of his eyes looked cold.

He also took his pajamas that he had placed on the bed. And put her on directly in front of Alina.

Alina kept looking away. Both of his cheeks were red.

"Why should you turn away, not wanting to see everything?"

"Ha.ha.I don't want to make you uncomfortable like that"

"really?" Suddenly Zayyad was right in front of him.

Alina who thought the man was not ready to get dressed, reflexively screamed. "Yes...."

Bruk!

Alina accidentally fell from the chair to the floor. "Ouch!" And he felt his whole body very sick.

"Gts.." Zayyad laughed loudly. "It turns out you still have the soul of a shy girl"

Stepping onto the bed, Zayyad casually laid himself down. Alina who saw that was pouting and annoyed. He also slowly rose up while pressing knitting his eyebrows to withstand the pain.

"You go to bed on the couch!" Tell Zayyad while pulling a blanket to cover his body.

"No way!"

Alina walked to the side of the bed and went up to sleep. "My sleep is so messed up, if I sleep on the couch I just find myself falling on the floor the next morning" Alina said as she hugged the bolster.

"It's also your fault that it didn't help me when arguing with grandfather"

"You think if I help you, grandpa will change his decision?"

"Can you!"

"I'm gonna sleep on the couch"

Zayyad was already lazy to argue with Alina choosing to give up. Picking up a pillow and rolling he was ready to sleep on the sofa.

"You seriously want to sleep there?" Alina Temptation.

"Don't want to sleep here?" Alina said as she patted the empty side.

"Alina it's night, sleep!"

Zayyad laid himself as comfortably as possible on the sofa. Thank goodness it was big and a little wide.

"I'm not sleepy"

Said Alina who had leaned her back on the head of the bed. Insomnia sufferers like her are very difficult to sleep early.

He boredly glanced at Zayyad who had already closed his eyes. Somehow her gaze fell onto her reddish-purple lips.

And Alina recalled the incident back at the hospital. When he teased Zayyad and the man tried hard to reply until he kissed her lips.

Raising his hand he touched his thin lips. It felt that the chewy and soft touch was still left behind.

'I would never have thought I'd have my first kiss'

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