Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 84

In the morning, in a gray bed, two figures clinging to each other and hugging evoked an indescribable sense of intimacy.

The man who hugged the body of the person on his chest tightly, now opened his eyes slowly. What he saw at first, was only white and fuzzy. In a few seconds later, his vision slowly focused, the fog gradually disappeared, and in an instant his vision became clear.

Compared to before, at this moment, what he saw was like a badly scratched pair of glasses. Although not clear, but can see many things.

As if having expected this, Victor was not surprised much. He lowered his head and saw a small white face lying on his chest. Victor blinked, still not clearly seeing the person in front of him, but it was quite a look at Valerie's appearance.

Instead of being surprised to see, Victor was more surprised to see Valerie's face.

Victor hears many servants saying that Valerie's appearance is dark-skinned and fat, even if he hears Valerie is thinner, Victor does not expect that Valerie looks very good. After all, he was blind, and before he did not care how ugly Valerie was, Victor did not see Isa, so he could be with him comfortably.

Looking more intensely at the face of the person in his arms, Victor thought that he was very different and had nothing to do with the word 'ugly'.

His skin was far from dark, but otherwise. It looked very white like porcelain, no wonder as he pinched his face felt so smooth and soft

His nose was small and cute, his lips reddish and slightly open revealing white teeth. Victor could not help but touch his soft lips. His gaze continued downward, Valerie's hands placed on her chest, he took her one slender hand as if boneless, Victor wrapped the hand with his big hand.

Victor's eyes slightly shone, and his lips were pulled with a happy smile. He's not really ugly, quite the opposite.

In her sleep, Valerie felt annoyed because her hands seemed to be clamped onto something. His face was buried upside down with frowns furrowed.

Victor, who was still watching him, suddenly found a slight scar on Valerie's face. Her hand took off Valerie's hand, then her fingertips stretched out to touch the scar. Although it has recovered, but there are still some black spots, and it feels hardened when touched. This is the wound Valerie suffered for her. It was fitting for this woman to cry sadly that day.

Victor felt a hint of guilt, and he lowered his head to lightly kiss the scar.

"Shutup ... Don't make trouble ...." The drowsy low voice had a soft and lazy tone, making his ears seem to be tickled.

Valerie began to wake up when something touched her face, followed by a gentle touch that made her itch. When she opened her eyes, Valerie was faced with a pair of dark, smiling eyes.

Valerie blinked a few times, then said accusingly. "Why do you bother me when you sleep?"

Victor raised next to an eyebrow. Looking closer in front of her, she could still see Valerie's face quite clearly. "I'm trying to wake you up. Don't you have class today?"

"There," he replied. Suddenly his gaze settled on Victor's face and leaned toward the man as he reached out to touch the edge of his jaw. "Victor ... The scar in this section disappears ...."

Valerie's face was very close in front of him, and her pink mouth opened in surprise. Victor just thought it looked so good that he wanted to bite it greedily. Thinking so, her lips fell on Valerie's chin and bit her.

"Aah!" ringisnya pain. Valerie's eyes widened and covered her lower forehead with Victor's saliva. "Victor! You ... !"

The faint smell of milk as if it was stuck on the tip of the tongue. Victor raised his gaze towards Valerie, why does it taste so good?

"If you touch my face again, I'll bite you harder." Victor grinning.

Victor looked at his increasingly blurred back with a smile in his eyes.

***

While coming out of the bathroom, Valerie noticed the man was still sitting relaxed. Still upset, Valerie did not ask or say anything she usually said.

Walking towards the wardrobe, Valerie opened it and picked up the dark blue dress. Usually he changed clothes in the room, because after all Victor could not see, so he did not have to worry.

Valerie opened one by one the pajama buttons. After that, she intended to take off her pants, but her movements stopped as she felt a hot look behind her.

Valerie turned her head curiously, and immediately came face to face with Victor's bottomless dark eyes. Although he knew Victor could not see, but why did Valerie feel that her eyes were always on him?

Valerie became hesitant when she was about to take off her clothes. Forgetting his feelings, he asked. "Are you not going to the bathroom?"

Victor narrowed his dangerous eyes and answered lazily. "No need to rush."

How could he miss something so beautiful? Not being too close, her gaze was still blurred, but that did not prevent her from seeing Valerie's slender, white naked body. Especially when Valerie turned around revealing her half-opened chest, it only made something stiffen there. Suddenly there was heat attacking his limbs. Victor lowered his gaze with a less than kind face. "Valerie, you're bothering me."

"When am I bothering you?" Valerie turned around in confusion. The dark blue dress was already attached to the body, then she walked towards Victor and turned her back. "I can't pull the zipper. Can you help me?"

In close range, his eyes caught an extremely white open back, it only made his body even hotter. Victor was sad. "Valerie, are you really going to college today?"

"Yes, I'm going. Hurry and help, I have to go get breakfast." Valerie caught Victor's hand and placed it on his back.

Accidentally, his hands touched the delicate skin. Victor stared at the beautiful back before him. His eyes looked down, his slender waist he could see its shape clearly.

"Victor's? Comeon!" valerie urged.

Victor calmed his expression and pulled the zipper.

Valerie turned her head with a smiling face and kissed her cheeks and praised. "You're very kind. Thank you." Thank you."

Victor gritted his teeth as something soft touched his cheek to make the fire grow bigger.

"Valerie, I want you to kiss you here. " Pointing out his own lips, Victor only felt like kissing her greedily at this moment.

"Hm? No. gabe. I'm in a hurry. Take a shower soon."

Victor got up and walked into the bathroom with a sad expression. This woman was truly evil, she was indifferent after lighting a fire. Victor can only put it out in the bathroom.