Our Secrets
Ch. 72. A Colorful Morning

Chapters. 72

The light that entered the room passed through the window that had opened the curtains, making Sila blink slowly. Rubbing her eyes for a while then starting to open those beautiful eyes with a slight narrowing.

"Udah morning?" she muttered and tried to be silent, staring at the ceiling of Zacky's room.

And in the next second, Sila was a little surprised when she felt the place she was sleeping.

"I felt like I slept on the couch last night. It should be alus, it's soft either ..."

Please move your feet to feel the place on the leg. Something strange he thought. Until then please look to the side. If it is a bolster pillow, it should feel soft and smooth. Comfortable.

It is also comfortable, but feels warmer. His feet also felt fine feathers down there.

"When do I sleep the same hairy one?" muttered the woman again. What he really means is cat and anj*ng.

How shocked Sila when she found someone sleeping next to her in a position facing her. Worse yet, one of the man's hands was under his head. Made Sila want to scream, but she held it.

If another woman might wake up the figure next to her with a sweet speech or gentle strokes on her head or on her arms. Or if they are surprised like Sila at the moment, maybe they will yell spoiled. So that the person wakes up with a sweet smile on the lips.

Again, this is Please. Not most women out there. The stock is really limited. What he did was second to none. Can't be compared.

Bugh!

With all his strength and a sense of incredible shock, Sila kicked the person who was still asleep until he fell from the bed. It was true that the person was also surprised by what Sila did. But more pain in his waist and back that collided directly with the floor without confirmation first. Absolutely second to none, isn't it?

Then the woman straightened her clothes, covering her thighs that were slightly visible. His gaze was so sharp towards Zacky who was currently trying to get up while enduring his pain and shock.

A few minutes ago he could only feel good in his sleep after a night of Sila who always pulled her hand to rub the stomach without the woman opening her eyes.

"Who asked me to sleep in bed last night?" tanya Zacky reminded Sila. Zacky let out a rough sigh. He could have been treated like this in his own room.

"No! I didn't ask Om to sleep in bed. My man sleeps on the couch. Must be Om who stole the opportunity?" accuse Sila with her squeaking eyes and index finger pointing towards Zacky.

Make Zacky step towards him. Please cover her body with a blanket, afraid that until the man will mess with her.

Spa!

Zacky flicked Sila's forehead hard enough that she reflexively rubbed her forehead. Where there's a red container there.

"www! Pain, Om.." whine Please with lips that bend down with glazed eyes. Resisting heat and pain in his forehead.

Seeing that Zacky felt guilty. But the prestige just wants to apologize. Kicked, accused again. Ah, it really was an unlucky morning. Where the eyes are still sleepy. It was very painful this morning.

"Eat first, it was left before the recite," said Zacky, who chose to walk to the bathroom. Leaving Sila who was pouting because of her actions.

While Sila began to recall what was true said by Zacky earlier. It was he who asked the man to sleep in bed with him.