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.

the loud

Lola wondered whether he

be angry anyway? She was angry indeed!

off her shoes, and

so there was no need to worry

rich to have every villa of him decorated so luxuriously!

living room directly, Harry followed her with

back upon the sofa,

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

a

the man on the sofa, who revealed

woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm

waiting for the woman to wash the

would not wash, for she did not want to waste

smiled faintly. "Boss Si, anything else?

to reject him!

slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once. "All right, I am going to wash

He had the

woman who was like a ghost. "Second

Motherfucker! Lola quickly ran up to the

could not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right and pushed

neat and spotless just as the first

of the man. She figured that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled a hint of shower gel in the bathroom.

makeup remover. How could she clean herself?

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

the facial cleanser twice,

had no such a function as removing

at Lola, who looked much better although her

Harry pulled the

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