Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 184 Playboy, don’t flirt without sex.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

Alice was messing around on the sofa.

John’s pants were also wet.

Don’t get him wrong.

He just poured himself a glass of water and spilled it on his pants by accident.

It was Alice’s fault. She suddenly let John admire her tiny feet painted with fluorescent nail polish when crawling, but he didn’t listen to her. So she flew over and water spilled.

John refuses, so Alice put her feet directly over him, and the water spilled.

While they were messing around.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Alice groaned, “There was no doubt that it was Emily Wood. By the way, I have to hide!”

Then she climbed down from the sofa.

Yes.

The sofa was not high, but she just used the crawling posture, as if she was deliberately showing her curvaceous figure. She even knelt on one knee at the edge of the sofa and paused for a moment.

John ignored her.

He thought, ‘women would only affect my speed of drawing my sword!‘

ran to the balcony, as if she was a thief. elder Seeing that she was really going to hide, John was speechless and said, “Alice, you are my sister.

pull Alice back, a sweet voice came from outside, “get out of here. There is no one you are looking for, and I’m

did it to

a headache.

He couldn’t let the girl

had to run to open the door.

She had taken a shower and wore a thin nightdress. Her two smooth and long legs were exposed under the hemline, with a bottle

long to open the door?” Emily asked in confusion.

now. Hearing your knock at the door, I put on my clothes

you don’t look like you have taken a

see my pants are

going to

go on. She didn’t want

celebrate the end of your first

down on the sofa, she wrinkled her small nose and said, “it’s strange.

left by Alice.

on her was neither pungent nor strong, but it

“Ahem…”

feel strange. I smelled the

‘you are the real coquette. Your brothers and sisters are all coquette… Eh, how does this sentence feel weird?‘ thought Alice

the perfume, John opened the bottle and said, “Beautiful Emily, didn’t you say that you wanted

Emily didn’t look into it carefully. For it was the first time that John lived in this house, she never thought that there would

glasses

began to flicker. Without knowing if she was really drunk or she was pretending to be drunk, Emily shook her head and said, “John, do you know that I really like you from the bottom of my heart, which has nothing to do with the family interests? Last time at my home, you were drunk. My father

John, but she didn’t know that last time in her home, he

for a

could

feel about me, I think I will be satisfied if I can give my first night to an excellent man