I was startled, opened my eyes in disbelief and looked at the reflection of the window.
On the back panel of the bedroom door, Mike buried his head in Lucy's neck emotionally and in an instant, most of his clothes had been removed. I suddenly realized that this was definitely not the first time they did this.
The medication I took for treatment contained a sleeping pill and I used to sleep all night until dawn.
The next second, Mike confirmed my guess.
"Little goblin, don't you usually scream loudly here? Why are you so reserved today? Hmm?"
Mike increased his strength, causing the door panel to make an unbridled sound.
Tears streamed down my eyes, but Lucy suddenly sobbed. "You only know how to bully me! I just thought that all your relatives will be present at your eldest brother's engagement party tomorrow. I don't care, but the child must meet his relatives, right?"
Mike refused sternly, "No, I can only take Adele to such occasions."
Lucy cried even louder, "I know, I have never been better than Adele. If it weren't for my love for you, why would I be your underground lover and make the child as shameful as me!"
Mike kissed away the woman's tears with heartache and finally gave in after hesitating for a moment, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there, little crybaby, you're getting more and more annoying. Stop crying, okay? Let me kiss you, huh?"
The mattress beside me suddenly sank and Mike carried Lucy to my bedside and his offensive also changed from the previous eagerness to gentle rubbing.
It was not until the sky was slightly bright outside the window that he picked up the slightly sleeping Lucy and left.
My tears soaked my pillow. I closed my eyes tiredly and went to sleep.
When I woke up again, I could be someone else's bride and wash away all the shame.
"Get up, little lazy bug, get up and drink porridge and take medicine~"
At noon, Mike, who smelled like a bath, woke me up and leaned over to kiss me. I avoided him regardless of the surprise in his eyes and looked at the porridge he packed back.
A fresh shrimp porridge was Lucy's favorite. It was also the existence that counteracts the medicine I took and caused me to be allergic.
In the past, Mike remembered these things better than me.
I laughed at myself. "I have no appetite, I’ll drink later."
Mike still didn't react, "Okay Adele, then remember not to let it get cold."