King's Back

Chapter 31 BBQ Beauty

Harry tilted his eyes and pretended to look elsewhere, but actually he was looking at some point secretly.

He didn't dare to look at her outright, but when he did, he was surprised to see Jackson's eyes straight at the boss’s neckline, fair and square!

It was so wanton!

Shit! How dared Jackson!

He was not peeping, but looked at it frank and righteous. The landlady seemed not to be aware it, and continued to open wine for them.

When the landlady had just straightened herself up, suddenly she slipped.

Ah!

The landlady reeled and knocked the bottle over, tipping it over in front of Jackson.

Jackson, with a quick kick on the table leg, made space between the table and the stool, and at the same time wrapped his hand around the landlady’s slender waist to hold her.

It felt so soft as if she had no bones.

But Jackson's pants were splashed with alcohol.

The woman jumped apologetically out of Jackson's arms and said, “I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... Let me help you.”

In a panic, she took out a tissue from the table and bent over to wipe Jackson’s pants.

When she bent down and got closer to Jackson, all views were in front of Jackson.

Harry was stunned. He narrowed his eyes to study the situation.

The landlady only wiped Jackson's pants without paying attention to the eyes of the two men.

As she did so, her hand would inevitably touch Jackson's thigh, sending a tingling current through Jackson's body.

The landlady seemed to notice it, stopped her hand in a moment, and looked up to see Jackson's eyes looking at her neckline.

Then she knew that she had exposed her breasts, and hurriedly pressed her hand over her chest.

only thing that was left her speechless was that Jackson was

as if nothing had happened and took it

a

and said solemnly, “Black lace is nice, but the size is too small and it is

“You... Shameless!”

Jackson's arm away, glared at

that Jackson's flirty tricks

games, but

idea of learning from

said was true. He was

face, he couldn’t

at your red face and neck. You're

that? Honestly, have you been hitting on a

you really want to hear it? Jackson

you've got

down,

long story. When I was in

to see that Harry was dazzled by Jackson’s story and

and

if I hook up with a Russian bimbo, I must be

ideas, a loud yell sounded at the nearby table

is the boss? Come here! There is hair inside the dish! Do you still want to

dressed up in different

hair, and there's scar man sitting oppose Jackson's desk, which made Jackson and

fierce man spoke, the rest of the people followed suit, with

rattling sound rang

landlady hurried to

smiled awkwardly and said, “Sorry, everyone, I treat you

treat? Who the hell are you? Don’t we have money?”

you. The

you be more

about drinking with

cup

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