Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 287
Shaun’s body stiffened. He grabbed her delicate shoulders angrily and asked in a hoarse voice, “Who do you want to rub your stomach?”

Wesley Lyons? If so, he would definitely throw her out of the room.

“Shaunny, Shaunny…” Catherine pouted in a daze. She remembered that when she got cramps during her time of the month, Shaunny would help rub her stomach.

“Catherine Jones, are you sure you’re drunk?” Shaun pinched her little face hard. Was she playing him again?”

“It hurts, you meanie.” Catherine drunkenly lifted a foot to kick him gently.

Shaun almost got a nosebleed. What rotten thoughts went through Rodney’s mind for him to make her wear this bunny outfit? It was simply torturing him.

“Catherine Jones, you can dream on if you want me to help rub your stomach.” Shaun pinched her face until it was red.

“Mm… It hurts… Shaunny.” Catherine bit her lip childishly before opening her watery and beautiful eyes.

he cursed under his

his phone to find out what one should eat if their stomach was uncomfortable after a night

tomato juice was a good

this house for several months, so there was no food at home. He could only call Hadley. “Get me some tomatoes right

“…”

on his face. “Young Master, where do you expect me to find tomatoes at this time of the

kill her. Hurry up. I want them in 20 minutes.” Shaun ended the

Hadley, “…”

find tomatoes

could do anything never expected that he would

open the doors for the guards

off the skin on each one, squeezed them to make the

opened her mouth subconsciously. The sour juice made her stomach

lay quietly in bed with her eyelashes trembling like wings. Her lips were dyed red by the tomatoes,