Cosset You Forever

At Crescent Spring Villa.

Eight pm.

Lola rang the villa's doorbell. The man, in a gray night-robe, opened the door holding a glass of high-grade red wine.

The woman concealed her clean and beautiful face under the garish smoky makeup and red lipstick.

She dressed herself in a black sports suit and black sneakers.

She was definitely intentional!

Sulkiness flickered in Harry's eyes. A woman should thank god for being invited by Harry.

"Go away!" The man spit out two words. He really had no appetite for her.

The woman secretly smiled, feeling complacent for getting what she wanted! She would admire his courage if he got fresh with her even though she was dressed up like this!

The woman turned and walked back. "Stop!" The cold voice of the man came again.

She looked back with a smile. "What's up, Boss Si? Didn't you ask me to go away?"

"I changed my mind." Was it hard to understand? Were there any barriers to communication between the two people?

Lola pulled a face in an instant and her ghostly expression was clearly seen by Harry.

Did she hate him? Thinking of this possibility, Harry put his red wine glass on the front porch.

He pulled her into the villa. Hate him? He did not allow it!

The interior of the villa was decorated in the same style as No. 8 Pearl Spring. Harry was absolutely a neat freak for the house was clean and spotless. And white was the dominant color.

If you looked around this villa, which covered a few thousand square feet, you would notice that the wallpaper, the sofas, the chandeliers and the carpets were all white. Only the cabinets, the wine racks, the tables and the like would be painted in light gray or black.

villa door shut. Hearing the loud sound,

at his gloomy face, Lola wondered whether he was

angry anyway? She

man's hand, took off her

villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need to

to have every villa

the living room directly, Harry followed her with a

upon the

not move about, but gave a curious look at the furnishings.

speak for a

looked at the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air all

woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash

with his fingers, waiting for the woman to wash the "stain" on her

pouted. She would not wash, for she did not want to waste her two hours of makeup

Si, anything else? I'll take leave

him! Good

up from the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped

was the boss! He had the

and looked coldly at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean

threat! Motherfucker! Lola quickly ran up to the second floor to find

she walked to the end of the hallway, she could not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right and

spotless

the unique smell of the man. She figured that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled a

How could she clean

look at Harry's bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with an English brand name—she could only make do with

ten minutes and used the facial cleanser twice, she

had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs with "raccoon eyes" that was caused by eyeliner.

looked much better although her makeup wasn't cleaned off.

became more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the woman to himself and slowly lowered

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