My Wife Please Love Me

Located in the center of B city, Wonderland Bar Street was a paradise for young people to pursue pleasure and one of the famous landmarks in B city. As night fell, the sound of drunken dreams was intertwined with the light and wine.

Today marked the official graduation of Martha Evans and Amanda Young from university, and finally, they could step into the society for happy adventures. The two sisters decided to have a rare party on the bar street.

Late in the night, Martha Evans stumbled out of the bar: "Amanda? Where are you?" Her drunk almond-shaped eyes narrowed, she held against a car. As the alcohol immediately played its role, her brain seemed to get muddled up with a great pile of paste. She squatted and heaved her guts out for a while beside the car.

With the sumptuous dinner vomited up, Martha Evans patted her chest for the feeling of the stomach turned upside down to die down, but the eyelids seemed to be hanging with a thousand pounds of lead. Now that she had drunk and eaten to her fullest, she should go home and sleep.

"Taxi! Taxi!" She hailed.

Her hazy eyes saw several cars flying by. "All ignored me, damn it!" The body shook unsteadily against a car parked by the road.

"Hey, there is one here." Martha Evans smirked as if she found the New World. She opened the car door awkwardly and slammed it shut.

"Please go to No. 5 Neton Road." She murmured and fell asleep directly in the back seat.

In a half-asleep state, she was supported by a powerful arm to the sofa in the room. Martha Evans said indistinctly: "Well, Amanda, I want water."

The powerful arm thoughtfully lifted her up and sent the cool water into her mouth.