My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 292 What Are You Planning?

Gigi couldn’t fall asleep. She was so excited to see the scene that Alston got angry with

Cynthia. No men would endure such

things.

The sound of a car came from the outside. She quickly got up and secretly opened the

door a crack.

It was very late and no one was in the living room. It was quiet.

The door was opened. Gigi’s eyes lit up.

“Slow down!” A deep and mellow voice came over. It was Alston. He opened the door for

Cynthia.

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Cynthia didn’t feel anything earlier, but after this journey, the feeling of drinking suddenly

came up. She was so drunk that she walked crookedly..

“Don’t drink too much next time. You are only capable of one drink.” Alston complained

gently.

“You must not go out drinking behind my back Do you hear me?”

Cynthia vaguely responded, “No, I won’t. I only drink when Alston is by my side.”

Alston was pleased. He kissed her deeply.

To be honest, when he saw her hand on Jakson’s abdominal muscles, he was so angry

that he was about to explode. He wished he could cut Jakson into pieces to relieve the

hatred in his heart.

Fortunately, Cynthia’s subsequent behavior made him very satisfied. She didn’t notice

Jakson’s feelings at all and was not interested in him. She only loved him..

Alston was happy. He hugged Cynthia’s waist, kissed her eyes little by little, and finally

kissed her

could see them

dressed like that and went out to have

at all! He even

Cynthia nor Alston noticed that Gigi was spying on them. They

was so drunk that her eyesight

“You, don’t sway!” She held his face and stared at

the face in front of her eyes finally stopped

leaned closer. The two faces were very close, and

for

“Baby, you’re drunk.”

eyes were red and blurred. They were

little more charming. Her red lips were

and licked them.

This action directly detonated Alston’s

It had been three

wrapped around Cynthia’s slender waist,

arms, “Baby,

much. Why

the wrong question and kissed him as if she was responding in a

smiled lightly. She

she was so light. A trace of distress flashed

let her

Gigi couldn’t help it anymore. She just saw desire in Alston’s

was

must stop them. I can’t let them sleep together.” She muttered in a

She was flustered.

Alston still liked Cynthia, he lost

three years. If they had a physical bond, their relationship would

more difficult to separate them

She walked into the living room in a daze, pretending to

up, holding

Cynthia to the stairs. When

of disgust

eyes.

sleep in the middle

showing up

cup in her hand and smiled sheepishly, “After I was

in the middle of the night. How is Cynthia?

Cynthia, huddled in his arms, Alston thought

go. She was too

serious face, Gigi’s heart was beating violently. But

she still