The Psychotic Girl’s Revenge

Enrico didn’t even raise his eyes, “I’m fine with that bed.”

“Oh.” Paige looked puzzled, “I thought you remembered I was sleeping in that bed.”

Enrico got up and said with an expressionless face, “Didn’t think about it.”

At that, Paige looked at him in confusion, “Are you actually not curious as to who sleeps in the bed I’m sitting in right now?”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

With his jealous nature, seeing two beds in one room, he would actually not ask?

Enrico looks at her, inscrutable, “With my intelligence, it’s not hard to guess.”

“…”

Impeccable.

Paige sits with her arms pressed together and meets his gaze and asks, “So, do you want something to eat? I keep a lot of food in this cabinet of yours.”

Enrico casually set the medical kit down next to him, looked down at her and refused, “No food.”

“Well, you’ve gotten all unpalatable since you got your memory back.”

Paige said as she opened the nightstand by her legs and pulled a bag of Jell-O out of it and handed it to him, “Screw it down for me.”

“…”

Enrico scanned it, orange flavored, his eyes didn’t change as he calmly unscrewed it and handed it back to her.

Paige takes it and sucks on it, her lips moist and glistening faintly in the light, Enrico stares straight at her, not saying a word.

“You don’t even seem to have wondered what you’ve been doing for the past two months or so.”

Paige pursed her lips and raised her eyes to him, testing the waters repeatedly.

At that, Enrico sat down beside her and grunted, “But if he could have done something, he wouldn’t have had to let me out.”

This is said … like a dual personality.

Paige shook her head helplessly, looking at the large room, looking at some of the ornaments on the partition, falling into a deep thought, “In fact, no matter what kind of you, I think it’s very good, but only have nine years old memories of you are better behaved.”

“What, you still miss the useless me?” Enrico reached up to rub her head.

“Where’s the uselessness, didn’t say that about myself.”

Paige’s hair was messed up from the rubbing and she reached up to straighten it out before handing him the jelly in her hand, “Have some?”

“I don’t eat this kid stuff.” Enrico looked disgusted.

“Maybe you eat it and realize it’s your favorite?” Paige said, he’d been addicted to this for the previous two months or so, and he’d eaten all the varieties and flavors.

“Don’t.”

Enrico continued to dislike it.

Paige had to take another drag herself when her face was suddenly turned away, Enrico’s handsome face pressed down and all she felt was a heat on her lips as the sweetness of the jelly was taken from her.

Enrico clasped the back of her head with one hand and kissed away the bit of jelly, his eyes staring darkly at her, “Now that’s a bit of a favorite.”

“…”

Paige silenced.

Never mind, he didn’t want to admit to having the memory of the last two months or so if he didn’t want to.

She human was picked up by him and carried past the partition to her bed.

She was set down and a darkness fell before her eyes as the covers came down and Enrico laid down after her, she subconsciously leaned into his arms and rested on his shoulder.

Enrico smoothly wrapped his arms around her.

A rare coziness.

The lights were turned down to their dimmest.

Paige could feel the warmth of Enrico’s body, and she suddenly let out a low laugh.

“What’s to laugh about?”

Enrico looked down at her.

“It occurred to me that when you lost your memory earlier, Jaden was nervous as hell when I said I was going to live with you, like I was going to persecute an underage person.” Paige chuckled, she hadn’t gotten much sleep yet.

Enrico wrinkled his nose at that, “You’re in my bed, mentioning another man?”

“It’s my bed.” Paige reminded him.

“Sooner or later it’s a dowry, so it’s mine.”

What’s wrong with summarizing it as his bed, his woman?

Enrico was jealous.

Paige leaned into him and looked above her head, “Let’s talk about you then, when I said I was your woman, it scared you so much you almost jumped, now that I think about it I should have recorded it, it’s the first time I’ve ever seen you that innocent.”

“Innocent?” Enrico grunted, “Not an idiot?”

Paige listened, her eyes dimmed, “Enrico, I know you probably think that the last two months or so have been an incompetent phase for you, but in my eyes, you still shine that way.”

“…”

Enrico wrapped his arms around her and lowered his eyes, unsure of what he was thinking.

“You drank all the wine for me on the recruiting platform, and let the golden bee go for me knowing you might turn crazy again …” Paige whispered, “No matter what you’ve become, you’ve never been incompetent. ”

When his wings were full, he protected her; when his wings were broken, he also dyed all the blood to shield her from the wind and snow.

She said all this just to get Enrico to face up to who he had been for the past two months or so, but when her words fell, he didn’t make a sound and just wrapped his arms around her.

Paige stopped talking too and just snuggled into his arms.

Little by little time passed, sleepiness gradually set in, her eyelids got a little heavy, and she was about to close her eyes and go to sleep when slightly heavy breathing suddenly fell to her ear.

The next second, her earlobe was covered by a warm, wet softness.

Enrico held her tiny earlobe, his voice was hoarse and sincere, “Missy, I only have the memories of a nine year old, will you dislike me?”

“…”

Paige was kissed stiffly, she immediately turned her head, she saw Enrico half lying against the bed to look at her, the body is no longer that evil and lofty flavor, a pair of eyes staring straight at her, eyes clear and distinct, thin lips hooked in the curvature is also not that slutty, but appear to be very … well-behaved.

Paige did not know why she thought of the word “well-behaved”, but just felt apt.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the Enrico who always stayed beside her quietly reading and practicing.

It was amazing how smoothly he could switch expressions.

She couldn’t help but laugh, “I knew it, you haven’t lost the memories of the past two months.”

“Saves you from getting tired of trying and looking all the time.” Enrico finally admitted.

“I never disliked you.”

It was just him who refused to face up to it.

With such an affirmative answer, Paige’s heart suddenly settled, as if it had been filled with something.

That day in River Town, he’d told her not to forget him for the past two months or so, and now, it was wonderful that he hadn’t left.

“Yeah?”

Enrico straightened up, his handsome face a little closer to her, accompanied by low breathing, his thin lips close to her lips, but not kissing up, his long eyelashes lifted, his eyes like a child’s as clean and simple as a child, “Then Missy, let’s do it?”

“Do what?”

Paige pretended not to understand.

“Naturally, it’s to do what that idiot failed to do.”

Enrico said as his eyes began to darken and deepen, seductive in general, instantly switching without a trace, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her.

Paige was slowly put down on the soft bed, the man’s kisses paved the way to fall, her sanity once swam lost when she reacted, he said the idiot seems to refer to his own …

This Enrico, he always likes to get into trouble with himself.