Chapter 750 They Were Both Crazy


    Sydney showed an annoyed expression.


    How could she not feel ashamed? Her face burned when she rememberedst night.


    It was literally the first time she had sex, so she felt so shy!


    And...


    Sydney slightly pulled the cor of her nightgown open a bit and her long neck was exposed.


    At that moment, her neck was covered with several red marks, which stimted imagination.


    Sydney''s face was flushed. She looked down at the red marks on her corbone. Then she red


    at Julien, "Look! What have you done? How am I going to go out?"


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    Julien looked at the red marks on her body and curled the corners of his lips. "It''s winter. You can


    wear a high-cored sweater and no one will see them anymore. And I''m not the only crazy one."


    "What?" Sydney straightened her back. She had a sinking feeling.


    The next second, Julien turned around.


    "What are you doing?" Sydney was confused.


    Instead of answering her, Julien loosened his robe and exposed his lean back.


    Sydney had seen Julien''s back before, and she remembered how many scars there were from


    Julien''s grandmother’s beatings.


    Now, however, there were many new wounds on Julien''s back, in addition to the old scars. These


    wounds started from his shoulders and extended to his waist. They looked so frightening. Some of


    them were purple, and some of them had bled. There were obviously scabs of blood on the


    wounds.


    Sydney was not stupid. Surely, she knew where these wounds came from.


    These thin wounds were obviously scratches from nails.


    Sydney hurriedly looked down at her nails. In the crevices of her nails, there was blood.


    She guessed that she had made all those frightening scratches on Julien''s back.


    No wonder Julien said he wasn''t the only crazy one.


    He had left numerous red marks on her body, and she had also left enormous scratches on his


    back.


    So, literally, they were both crazy.


    Watching the scratches on Julien''s back, Sydney fell silent.


    Julien looked back at her. Seeing the shy look on her face, heughed lightly and put his robe back


    on. Then he turned around and held out his hand to her, "Come here. Aren''t you hungry?"


    Indeed, Sydney was hungry.


    They had such a passionate nightst night, and she had slept so long. She was starved.


    Sydney had just fallen into bed not only because of the soreness in her body but also because of


    the weakness from hunger.


    She reached out her hand and put it in Julien''s.


    Julien took her hand, used some strength, and pulled her up from the bed.


    However, the moment Sydney''s feet touched the ground, her legs went limp and she fell forward.


    Julien immediately pulled her into his arms, so she didn''t fall to the floor.


    But still, Sydney let out a groan of pain.


    Julien looked down at her, a worried look in his eyes, "What''s wrong?"


    Sydney gulped a breath and replied with tears in her eyes, "It hurts."


    "Which part hurts?" Julien became more worried.


    Sydney bit her lips. Her face flushed. She didn''t answer him.


    Looking at the ashamed expression on her face, Julien figured out where Sydney was referring to.


    The tips of his ears also reddened involuntarily. There was a touch of embarrassment in his eyes.


    He let out a cough, "I''m sorry,st night I..."


    "Stop it!" Sydney immediately covered his mouth and shouted at him in embarrassment. She knew


    what Julien was going to say.


    Julien nodded his head and shut up.


    Last night, they finally had sex, so Julien was so excited. When he made love to her, he was so


    passionate.


    Finally, he gave her a bath and saw that her private part was reddened and swollen. It must have


    hurt!


    Julien med himself for that.


    Sydney didn’t know what Julien was thinking. Seeing him shut up, she removed her hand.


    He let out a breath and then carried her up in his arms.


    Sydney was startled. "What are you doing?"


    "You can''t walk. I''ll carry you to the dining room." Julien replied as he carried her out of the room.


    Sydney got worried. "No! Put me down! Your arm isn''t healed yet."


    Hearing the anxiety in Sydney''s voice, Julien gave a tender yet wry look, "Don''t worry. My arm is


    fine. I''m pretty sure of it." Julien said in a serious tone.


    His arm looked fine when she was in his arms, so Sydney didn''t say anything else. She let him carry


    her out of the room, because she really couldn''t walk on her own.


    Not only was she weak, but the most vulnerable part of her hurt so much when she walked.


    "It''s all your fault." Sydney pped Julien''s shoulder angrily.


    Julien let out a muffled groan. Then he chuckled, "It''s all my fault. You can punish me, OK?"


    "Really?" Sydney''s eyes sparkled. She felt excited at his suggestion. "How do you want me to


    punish you?"


    An evil glimmer shed across Julien''s eyes, and he replied, "Next time when we do it, you can


    make me the one who cannot get on my feet. Is that OK?"


    Sydney froze. "Are you serious?"


    "Definitely!" Julien nodded his head seriously, "Isn''t that fair?"


    "No!" Sydney shouted as she rolled her eyes at Julien.


    ''Is that fair?''


    ‘Not at all!''


    If she exhausted him, she''d hurt worse!


    Julien was so much stronger than her. If he couldn''t get on his feet, she would probably be crippled.


    That would not be a punishment at all for Julien, but a reward.


    ‘No way!’


    Sensing Sydney see through his intentions, Julien chuckled, "I''m kidding. Don''t get mad."


    "If you ever joke with me like that again, I''ll beat you up." As Sydney said so, she pped him on


    the back again.


    She probably patted the scratches on his back, and Julien frowned and let out a muffled grunt. His


    handsome face went pale.


    Sydney was startled. "What''s wrong?"


    "I''m fine. Don’t pat me on the back again." Julien muttered.


    Sydney came to her senses and spat, "You deserve it."


    Although she said so, she moved her hands off his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.


    Julien knew she cared for him.


    Julien carried Sydney to the dining room and put her in a chair at the table.


    Seeing that the dishes on the table were simr tost night''s, Sydney guessed that Julien had


    cooked them himself.


    "Not bad." Sydney said appreciatively. And she wiggled her feet cheerfully.


    She felt content that Julien had cooked for her himself again.


    Julien handed Sydney a spoon. "I made shrimp porridge, especially for you. Try it!"


    "OK," Sydney smiled and nodded her head. Then she put a spoonful of the porridge into her mouth.


    Julien watched her and waited for herment.


    Sydney deliberately yed with him. "It’s not easy to make a simple dish terrible, is it?"