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.

Hearing the loud sound, Lola almost leaped

his gloomy face, Lola wondered whether he was

should he be angry anyway? She was

the man's hand, took off her shoes,

soft wool carpets, so there was no need to worry

to have every villa

directly, Harry followed her with a pleased expression

across from her and lazily leaned back upon the sofa, peering at the woman's

gave

not speak for a long

now!" She looked at the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air all the time.

at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to

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

not want to waste

"Boss Si, anything else? I'll take

reject him!

up from the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once. "All right,

was the boss! He had the final

just sat and looked coldly at the woman who was like

the second

the end of the hallway, she could not open the room on the left. So she twisted the

and spotless just as

might have just

was no makeup remover. How could

took a look at Harry's bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with an English

and used the facial cleanser twice, she did not

such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs with "raccoon eyes" that was caused by

much better although

more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the woman to himself and

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