Ellen had intended to use this cunning trick to get a kiss from her lover, but she was caught red-handed. She turned around and curled up in bed to hide her uncontrollable embarrassment. She already assumed Flint must have been laughing at her. That mischievous smile was typical of Flint, who took great pleasure in teasing her.
Of course, what Ellen imagined was real. Flint continued to laugh at her as he covered her tiny body with the blanket. Just as he was about to lift his right hand, which was still attached to the bed, Ellen suddenly turned over as if she were fast asleep, and her right hand now fell on top of him.
His right hand was pinned down by the lithe body, and he was now lying on the bed. Furthermore, the woman had deliberately hugged him so tightly that he couldn't move. All he could do was stare at his woman, who was pretending to sleep like a sleeping beauty.
"Sleeping Beauty, are you really asleep?" Flint asked mockingly.
