Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Armando returned all in wet. Just as he was about to enter the room, the door next was opened. Sissy stood inside and looked at him with a smile, “Hi! I’m back again.”

Armando entered his room and was about to close the door when Sissy followed in, “Why don’t you ask me why I came back?”

“Why do you come back?” Armando asked.

“For you.” Sissy looked at him, “Hurry! Go change.”

The bathroom here had no door. It was covered by a light curtain that hid nothing.

Standing outside, Sissy could see thick hairs on his long legs under the curtain. He had strong legs with tense muscles on his calves. When he bent, she could see his arms with vines. He was changing his underwear…

Sissy looked straight. Armando turned around as if he felt her gaze.

“Your photos I took are a huge success on Weibo. Many people are interested in you and they asked me to take more photos, so I came back.” Sissy sat down on his bed, shaking her legs, “What do you think? Are you willing to?”

Armando put on a T-shirt and came out. He had been tanned a lot, probably because he had worked a lot on the mountain these days. He was stronger, revealing the shape of muscles though wearing a T-shirt.

Sissy looked at his body and then his face. He was not very handsome, but he looked genuine.

“It’s up to you,” Armando said.

A Tibetan villager was knocking from the outside. Armando answered but failed to catch his meaning. Armando looked up at Sissy and asked, “What did he say?”

Sissy was stunned and said, “He said that someone is looking for you…” She paused before continuing, “It’s a woman.”

Armando looked different and dashed out like a gust of wind. When he was out, he felt that it was impossible, but kept his hasty pace.

He stood under the eaves and saw the woman carrying her suitcase in the rain.

seemed to

recognized the address on the photo, but it took her efforts to find here. She was worried that Armando would

natives invited her in, but she was worried about finding the wrong person again. Hence, she simply stood outside and

along the way. She couldn’t carry her suitcase with an umbrella, so she threw it

the woman in the rain, “Is she here for you? Why are

finish asking, Armando suddenly

over and embraced her, with warmth

smelled different but

frozen nose, “If I catch a cold, you’re

trembled, Janessa looked up in disbelief, only to find that he was laughing. The rain

and clear muscles

are you laughing at…” Janessa stared at

of anything, placing his arms tightly around her waist. His large palm held the back of her

their vision. Janessa grabbed his

it. He picked her up to the house

me down!

in a room. They immediately

stood on the

thought I would have

looked up at the lonely suitcase in the rain

her first time

to take a

reason, Sissy felt

his room and quickly took off her clothes. When Janessa was screaming, he found her a blanket, took a bucket of

here couldn’t

the room. Not to mention the air-conditioner and TV, the bed was hard as stone with no quilt. The floor was made of bricks. The wind would sneak in on cold rainy

water with the