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

face, Lola wondered whether he

anyway? She was angry indeed!

got rid of the man's hand, took off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the living

villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need to worry about feeling cold

really rich to have every villa of him

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

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

not move about, but gave a curious look at

a long time, she broke the silence first.

man on the sofa,

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

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

did not want to waste her two hours of

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

reject him! Good job! Lola.

sofa and slowly approached her. Lola

the boss! He had the final

the sofa where she had just sat and looked coldly at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean yourself, or I don't mind

threat! Motherfucker! Lola quickly ran up to the second floor to find the room he said.

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

neat and spotless just as the first

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

remover. How could she clean herself?

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

washed for nearly ten minutes and used the facial cleanser

the men's facial cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs

much better although her makeup wasn't cleaned

pleasant to look, Harry pulled the

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