Nael was not in the master bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling curtains on the balcony were swaying with the wind. Rain saw a shadow leaning on the balcony, half of the man's face showed a little softness, he took out a cigarette, lightly stroked it in front of his nose, and then elegantly ignited.
Without the hostility all over his body, when he was quiet, he couldn't help but appreciate it.
"Washed?"
Rain didn't come forward.
Nael beckoned to her, "Come here, don't worry, I don't hit women." Today, it was just an accident.
She stepped on her slippers and went to the balcony. Nael took her over with one hand, let Rain lean on the railing, and he pressed against her back. It's not going to leave, "Forget about him, stay at my side with peace of mind, I promise, I will let you go when I get
