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.

door shut. Hearing the loud sound, Lola almost leaped into the air with fear.

gloomy face, Lola wondered whether

be angry anyway? She

took off her shoes, and walked barefoot

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

was really rich to have every

walking to the living room directly, Harry followed her with a pleased expression on

lazily leaned back upon the sofa, peering at the woman's every

did not move about, but gave a curious

speak for a long time, she

man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air all the time.

face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to talk about

fingers, waiting for the

would not wash, for she did not want

faintly. "Boss Si, anything else? I'll take

to reject him! Good

the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped

the boss! He had the final say!

the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean yourself, or

ran up to the second floor

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

neat and spotless just as the first floor.

She figured that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled

was no makeup remover. How

bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with an English

the facial cleanser twice,

eye shadow, while the men's facial cleanser had no such a function as

much better although her makeup

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

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