Madeline instantly blushed, "I didn't mean that, you shouldn't understand it wrong."
"Then what do you mean?" He pretended not to understand.
"It doesn't mean that anyway.."
"But I think it means that, so I'll prove it to you."
"..."
Madeline was on the verge of tears. She shouldn't have said that, this man was so energetic that he couldn't get enough of doing it several times a day.
She really didn't think she could handle his sexual appetite sometimes.
After a long time, Xavier finally let Madeline's body go.
As if she had been pardoned, she stepped into the bathroom with Xavier and began to wash up.
"What do you want to eat for breakfast?" While wiping the water droplets on his face with the immaculate washcloth, Xavier looked at her with a patient face.
"Is that called breakfast what we're having in a moment?" Why, she thought, that was lunch now.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Xavier looked at her with a serious face and asked.
