In My Desperate Time

Chapter 61 Shameless

He wears a silver-grey suit and looks elegant and distinguished. Even with all the people around, I can recognize him at a glance.

I am surprised that Frances Louis would pick me up.

In my opinion, only others can pick up him.

“Let’s go.”

Frances Louis says simply, and strides his long legs out.

It’s difficult for me to follow him up with my short legs.

He bullies my short legs.

“Why ask me to come here?” I ask as I get into the car.

I eat a hamburger on the plane. I am still hungry. Now my stomach is growling.

It would be great if we could go to dinner now.

“Go to the hotel first.”

Frances Louis says simply. He starts the engine and drives forward.

Hotel?

What does he want to do?

I haven't recovered from my waist injury, and I'm starving to death. I really don't have the heart to deal with him.

“Can I choose not to go?” I look at Frances Louis, trying to look pathetic.

“Do you think you have the right to say no?” Frances Louis snorts and looks back at me.

At the sight of his eyes, I am so frightened that I dare not speak, and follow him to the hotel in resignation.

If Frances Louis really forces me to do something, I would rather die than comply. Surely according to his noble character, he would not force me.

books the presidential suite. This is the first time I have seen the

“Take off your clothes.”

in

He really wants to…

at him in horror,

want to eat.”

and looks at me faintly. His mouth turns a little radian, and he presses it down

saw was cold and emotionless. But I'm pretty sure he was

tell me to do

it out, so I can only

with a

too much, after you change your clothes, follow me to

points at the

know something about luxury. This dress is

to change into this dress? But

the man sitting on the opposite side of the bed and say, “Then you

Louis doesn’t move. To be exact, he

a

move your noble ass and

very good, but the opposite master doesn’t buy it. After a cold look at me, he says, “I have seen every skin of your body. By the way, I'm on twitter. I don’t

twitter makes me feel guilty. I dare not speak again, directly take the

to wear clothes that are too tight. But now I am so hungry and

the man, and this is true. Although I look

look like a

slippers when I entered the hotel. Now I can only carry my skirt out. As

shocked that I accidentally step on

hits

How embarrassing!

to stand up. Suddenly I feel his private part thump

are you thinking in your

shamed into anger, looking at Frances Louis and

moves closer, his

face turns redder and

remember. You jumped on me yourself. How

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