Hurley spoke nothing, but stared at Jessica with sharp eyes.
He was so clever and realized she was lying, not to mention the inferiority of Jessica’s lies.
She failed to make up the story, turned around and said, “I have a headache. I want to sleep.”
After all, their relationship was built on money.
Hurley dragged her near him. He squinted and asked, “Did you see her today?”
How smart he was.
He took the initiative to admit it, so it was unnecessary for her to pretend. Just forget what happened today. As an old saying goes, immediate agony is better than long-standing sufferings. She decided to tell the truth.
“Today Lucy asked me out. I didn’t know until I got there that she wanted me to reveal your adultery. I had no interest in it, but when I was about to leave, I saw you and the woman coming out of the hotel. ”
“Jessica.” The reason was just as his guess. He hugged her in his arms and said very seriously, “I’m a traditional man.”
“Traditional man always yearns for more than one wife.”
“Shake your head.” Hurley said while frowning.
“Ok.” Jessica did as what he said.
“Did you hear the sound of water?”
“No.” she answered honestly although she was confused, because Hurley was her sugar daddy.
“Since no water is in your head, it means you are not an idiot. But how can you talk nonsense?”
Jessica could speak nothing.
“That woman is my junior sister apprentice. She came back from abroad today, so my mentor asked me to pick her up at the hotel.” Hurley held her face in his hands, forced her to look at him, and continued, “After getting in the car, she said she had left something in the hotel, and I turned back to the hotel with her to get it.”
Jessica felt a little better because before she didn’t expect Hurley would take the initiative to explain it.
“I know.” Jessica said pleasantly.
Hurley raised his eyebrow and said, “Why did you still cry if you know about it?”
“You’ve only been in the hotel for ten minutes.” She glanced at Hurley. “As for your ability, you won’t finish having sex in such a short time, will you?”
Hurley, with a smile, took away the quilt on her, and pressed on her, whispering vaguely in her ear, “How about you experience it in person?”
Jessica coughed on purpose and rubbed her temple. “But I have a cold. I also have a headache now.”
“It doesn’t matter even if you catch a cold. Maybe sex can help.” Hurley suggested solemnly.
They haven’t met for over two months, during which Hurley was abstaining from sex. But now his desire was gradually woken because of Jessica.
Jessica’s clothes were taken off, and a dull red flush suffused her tender body. Jessica threw her chest out determinedly in quite a heroic posture, “Hurley, I have to go to work tomorrow!”
“Don’t use such coarse expressions even if you graduated!”
“Just as an old saying goes, the magistrates are allowed to burn down houses while the common people are forbidden even to light lamps. You not only said those salacious words but had sex with me.”
“Though you are not allowed to light lamps, you are allowed to cry during sex.”
“Sorry, I won’t cry.” She bit her lips. “But if you want to see me cry, let me ferment my emotions and then I can try.”
“I’ll help you.”
Later Hurley tortured her during sex in every possible way. Undoubtedly, Jessica was crying out throughout the whole night.