Chapter 229: Who did you give your first time?
“Marry me.”
Esteban Zaragosa spat out those four words in a calm tone, as if to say that it was a nice and unusual day of four.
Dulcina Calvo froze for two or three seconds before her fingers squeezed her thighs hard, this can’t be real!
Boy, that hurts!
“Master, master, you were… just kidding, weren’t you?”
Marriage? Was the demon Stephen going to marry her?
Dulcina Calvo could never have dreamed of sleeping with Esteban Zaragosa and waking up with Esteban Zaragosa threatening to marry her instead of breaking her neck!
Something must have gone wrong.
Esteban Zaragosa’s dark eyes stared at her with a slightly arrogant attitude, “What, you don’t want to?”.
Dulcina Calvo’s heart cried out: “Of course not!
But he did not dare to say it, he just said, “Master, you are a good cabbage, how can you let a pig like me take it? My family is very poor…”
Dulcina Calvo praised him so much that Esteban Zaragosa interrupted her with a frown: “What did you say, that I’m good for a living?
“…”
Dulcina Calvo’s mouth twitched as she explained without blushing: “Yes, yes, you see how good you are at healing! Master, I heard … hey, our dean’s daughter is interested in you, the dean’s daughter is the one who deserves you!”
Dulcina Calvo tried to escape, but Esteban Zaragosa grabbed her by the back of the neck and carried her back like a chicken.
Why is this girl so light?
Esteban Zaragosa’s brow furrowed.
“Last night was my first time, you are responsible for me.”
A flock of crows flew over Dulcina Calvo’s head: “…”
Hell … Esteban Zaragosa is over thirty years old and an old virgin?
Dulcina Calvo blinked innocently at him, “Master, last night was my first time too, why don’t you see that we are even?”
“Just because it was your first time too, all the more reason for us to end on a good note.”
“…”
For the first time, Dulcina Calvo realized that Esteban Zaragosa had more sophistry than she did!
Dulcina Calvo thinks that, because her family grew up in poverty, she was able to survive, like a weed that thrives on a little fertilizer and dew. The teacher had no choice but to give her a pass, for fear that the girl would turn out to be mentally unstable and throw herself off a building, which would cause a social news story and make everyone look bad.
So, regardless of the difficulties she encounters, Dulcina Calvo has her own way of dealing with them, even if that way is stupid, inconsiderate and even humiliating, but it works.
But now, in the case of Esteban Zaragosa, Dulcina Calvo discovers that her rule of survival has failed her.
She was too scared to spill her guts to the demon Esteban, and Esteban Zaragosa was not a hard man.
Esteban Zaragosa looked at her faintly and then headed to the bathroom to wash up.
“I have a serious cleanliness problem, so you won’t sleep with other men, and I won’t sleep with other women.”
Dulcina Calvo froze in place, the corners of her mouth twitching.
What did that mean, that I couldn’t have relationships with other men in the future?
But she didn’t like him and didn’t want to be with him.
Now your relationship was … sexual partners? And it’s a one-on-one thing?
Dulcina Calvo chased her into the bathroom and asked, “Maestro, what is our relationship now?”
Esteban Zaragosa stared at her for a few seconds, his thin lips opening and closing, “Man and wife, but if you want, I think we can get married as soon as possible.”
“No, no, no! It’s too early to get married! Oh!”
Dulcina Calvo’s face turned white with fear and she waved her hand.
Esteban Zaragosa turned his back on her and stepped into the shower room inside, his thin lips curved as Dulcina Calvo stood still, the man’s sidelong glance saying, “Still here? Do you want to wash together?”
“No, no, no. … Forget it.”
Dulcina Calvo turned her head and ran, heading for the living room and sitting on her ass on the couch, sorting out her messy emotions.
This was horrible, a relationship established in one night?
Dulcina Calvo picked up her phone and texted Estrella Berrocal: “Esteban Zaragosa wants me to be his girlfriend! You think he’s sick in the head! The boy must be very sick!”
Estrella Berrocal, for her part, almost laughed out loud when she received the message, and casually cut out a photo and sent it to Adán Rouco.
He then replied to Dulcina Calvo, saying, “Dulcina, do you feel something for Esteban Zaragosa, or not?”
Dulcina Calvo burst out, “What feelings could I have for him! I don’t know!”
She wailed and buried herself in her pillow, wanting to cry.
She was just an apprentice, her boyfriend of three years had run off with another woman, she had lost her first time as a woman, and she was being chased by a king from hell!
How could I have such bad luck?
Estrella Berrocal reassured her, “If you really don’t like Esteban Zaragosa, you should talk it over with him, but I think Esteban Zaragosa is a good candidate, you can try him. In what way is Esteban Zaragosa not as good as that garbage Lázaro Morejón?”
Dulcina Calvo thought about it Q, thinking Estrella Berrocal was right, “But Esteban Zaragosa is so inexplicable and you know what, he just told me it was his first time last night! I don’t believe it! He’s a man in his thirties! How can he be a virgin? Why do you think he lied to me? I don’t care if he’s a virgin or if he wants to be my boyfriend or girlfriend and fuck me or something…”
But then Dulcina Calvo thought: “I’m not rich, I’m not powerful, I’m not the most beautiful woman, nor the best in terms of body, so what could Esteban Zaragosa do to her?
What could Esteban Zaragosa do to her? She could do to Esteban Zaragosa! Like get Esteban Zaragosa to give her an internship, praise her in her internship book and give her more leave than usual!
It is even stranger to think that … Esteban Zaragosa, like the heroes of the dominatrix texts, is in love with his heart or his kidneys?
Dulcina Calvo shuddered with fear and hastily covered her heart and kidney, still alive and kicking, while she had a mental image of Esteban Zaragosa holding a sharp, shiny scalpel, striding towards her, showing his white teeth and a wickedly cold and bloodthirsty smile … with The scalpel was gesturing over her body to know which piece would be better to cut first, by the looks of it, like a feast!
Dulcina Calvo shuddered and clutched her pillow.
Estrella Berrocal did seem a bit surprised when she saw Dulcina Calvo say that Esteban Zaragosa was a virgin.
Esteban Zaragosa must be about the same age as Adán Rouco, a good man in his thirties who used to be clean and puritanical?
Moreover, it is unlikely that Esteban Zaragosa did not have a history of relationships.
Estrella Berrocal went to ask Adán Rouco because she wanted to help Dulcina find out and because she was curious.
“Dulcina says that Esteban Zaragosa said she was a virgin – is that true?”
Adán Rouco, who received this WhatsApp message, raised an eyebrow and jokingly replied, “Asking your husband about whether another man is a virgin, Estrella, how do you expect him to answer?”
Estrella Berrocal blushed hotly: “I’m talking to you about a serious matter, I’m asking about Dulcina”.
“Whether Esteban Zaragosa is a virgin or not, I am not sure, but I have never seen Esteban Zaragosa in a relationship, let alone with a girlfriend. If Dulcina Calvo is worried that Esteban Zaragosa’s private life is too complicated, it’s no concern, Esteban Zaragosa is very clean.”
Estrella Berrocal digresses a bit, if Esteban Zaragosa is really a virgin, what about Adán Rouco? Which woman did he give his first time to?
Every woman has the luxury of being the first, the first and the last in the heart of the man she loves.
Estrella Berrocal is no exception.
It hadn’t occurred to her, but Esteban Zaragosa’s affair with Dulcina made her think of it, and she felt an inexplicable heartburn in her heart.
He envied the woman who had all the first fruits of Adán Rouco, and felt jealous at the same time.
He typed for ages in the WhatsApp dialog box, deleting and editing, editing and editing, editing and editing, and finally asked sidelong, “Adam, the first time you stole. How old were you when you first stole… the forbidden fruit? How old were you when you first stole… the fruit?”
Adán Rouco’s lips deepened into a smile at the question.
“Guess.
“…”
Estrella Berrocal choked, it must have been too soon, after all, as handsome as Adán Rouco was, he must have had a lot of girls chasing him when he was in high school, right?
Did Adam Rouco ever fall in love too soon?
“Institute? University?”
“Neither.”
Estrella Berrocal frowned…. She hadn’t fallen in love since high school, had she?
He did not ask more for fear that it would bring back memories of Adán Rouco’s youth; is it not said that every man has a time in his life when he was young?Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
And every man, unusually, longs for his own youthful days, and may one day go in search of his youthful “goddess”.
…
When Esteban Zaragosa came out of the bathroom after his shower, he saw Dulcina Calvo slumped on the sofa.
When he approached, he found that she was crying into a pillow, weeping silently, with only a trickle of tears.
Esteban Zaragosa’s heart skipped a beat, he sat down and asked her: “Why are you crying?
His voice was as cold as ever, but tinged with a rare concern.
Dulcina Calvo wiped her tears, sniffed her nose, sat up and said, “Nothing, I just feel unlucky because I just got dumped by a bastard and lost my virginity.”
“You blame me?” the tone of his voice, cold and cutting.
Dulcina Calvo shook her head: “It’s my fault for getting drunk, it’s not your fault, after all, you’re a victim too, but, Master, I think we’d better stop in time. It was just a dream, we kept our mouths shut, and no one will know! I promise I won’t tell the millennial daughter of the dean’s family.”
“I’d rather be wrong than stop in time.”
Esteban Zaragosa said these words in a cold tone and got up and went to the bedroom to change, leaving behind a dumbfounded Dulcina Calvo.
When Esteban Zaragosa picked up his phone, he received a message from Adán Rouco.
“Congratulations, as expected.”
…
Estrella Berrocal was bored alone at home and had almost no skin care products in her house, so she went to the downtown mall.
It was a small weekend and the mall was crowded.
Estrella Berrocal bought a set of skin care products for pregnant women and paid for it with the bank card that Adán Rouco had given her yesterday.
After the check, she was in a good mood and had to make lunch alone at home, so she thought she would take lunch with her and walked while putting the bank card in her wallet.
I bumped into someone.
Vanesa Bartolomé frowned with displeasure and was speechless at the sight of the woman in front of her.
“Pop.
The money clip Vanesa Bartolomé was holding fell to the ground and a photograph fell out of it.
Estrella Berrocal’s eyes flickered to the photo that had fallen to the floor.
It was no one else, I knew it perfectly well, it was Adán Rouco.
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