Chapter 21 Dreaming The sky and earth spin, Dana Roosevelt's petite body is pressed by the man's strong and hot body. Closely followed, the lips cannot be refused! Dana's mind went blank in an instant. Countless blushing images poured back into her mind one after another from that night. She was stunned for a second and began to struggle crazily. The bedside lamp was turned on, and the sudden burst of light lit up the darkness of the room. The air was dreadfully quiet. The man's heavy breath was close, and the lines of his handsome face were extremely tight. The whole body is full of the smell of suppressing male wildness, which is completely different from the calm alienation that usually occurs when wearing a suit. Dana curled up and hugged him, her little face pale with fear. "Sorry." This was the first thing he said to her after the two came out of the state they had just been in. Dana bowed her head, apparently reluctant to accept the apology. Walker Herbert stared at her. He had just felt a source of heat coming from his side in his sleep. He just thought he had a dream. In his dream, he kissed her without scruples and even almost had her. In fact, he did. But then he stopped again. Because she bit him on the shoulder and forced him to wake up, When he woke up and opened his eyes for a moment, he saw her lying untidily under. The cotton was thin and the skirt was torn apart, the scenery is looming. Dana thought it was nothing, but his "Sorry" immediately made her feel aggrieved again, remembering the inappropriate things they had done that night. "Mr. Herbert, I was wrong." The way Walker stared at her changed from the complexity at first to a slight surprise. He only heard the girl say humbly, "I was checked out because I behaved badly and disturbed Mr. Herbert. Still sneaking in at night. I, I'm leaving tomorrow!" The man looked at her in silence. Dana's lips, "If I don't come in tonight and don't get drunk that day, we'll." Dana said, lowering her head. She didn't forget his initial attitude when she haunted him that day. "Sorry, I'm not interested in someone like you" So, he's really not interested in her type, is he? She repeatedly disturbed him. And she should never have stayed at the house of a strange adult man. Let alone go to his room in the middle of the night. "Teacher," Dana thought, blinking, getting out of bed and stepping on the carpet so as not to deepen the dislike from him. "In short, these are all a misunderstanding. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll pay you back for the clothes. In the future, we will be ordinary teachers and students." "No, no, from now on, even at school, we have to keep our distance." Dana said, nodding and turning to go. "Go back to bed!" The cold voice of the man-made the girl tremble. "Teacher." "Aren't you afraid of thunder?" As if he can read her mind. "I." Dana still wanted to retort harshly, but at this moment, there was thunder in the sky. Dana let out a low cry of fear. When Walker looked at her like this, her thin lips pulled out a little cold smile. "How dare you still want to live outside alone?" She knew that he was referring to the fact that she had returned to the Progress apartment her father bought for her by herself today.