President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Chapter 317 Live For Oneself

The eroticism in the atmosphere and the owner’s stare made Hayden blush immediately. She whirled and ran out the shop.

“Are you kidding me? We’re adults, buddy, your girlfriend’ shiest I’ve…”

He saw Lyon’s face before he finished, wrapped in straps, Lyon looked just like a mummy. Apparently, the boy was even shyer then the girl.

Seriously, do you really have to wrap yourself like this?

Slightly, Lyon nodded to the owner. Hidden by mask and glasses, his expression was obscure to the owner. He ran out to chase Hayden, laughter in his eyes.

Unlike the innocence or glamour he used to have in his eyes, phony, the laughter he had in his eyes now was the most sincere feeling he’d had in these years.

“Sorry.”

Hayden apologized when Lyon caught up to her.

“I didn’t know it was a sex product shop.”

“It’s alright.” There was joy in his voice. “Don’t talk I’m a child, I’m a grown-up too.”

We both being an adult is exactly the embarrassing part. Hayden thought to herself.

To avoid the madness that just happened before, Hayden decided to go back to the hotel where Lyon lived and booked a room there too.

“Here’s your room card, Miss.”

Hayden entered the elevator alone after she got her room card.

Thought there was certain code in the hotel to ban staff from violating guests’ privacy, you could not make that everyone would follow the code. To avoid necessary trouble, Lyon had gone upstairs before.

of the hotel. But it was so cold that everyone chose to stay in their room instead of hanging out at the

gave chills to her.

“Hayden.”

he pronounced her name perfectly. Hayden turned around to look at Lyon; he changed on a thick coat, a

on, the

covered the blanket

much warmed wrapped

“Thanks.”

disguise, he looked just like a seventeen-year-old teenager when

quality on Freddie, but he

differently. Freddie sounded like

at the thought of that and averted her

“Milk tea?”

a surprising look. “you held them

Lyon nodded and blinked.

sky, they lied on chairs, chatting, a table

matter whether a person can get over his past or not, he has to live on, time won’t stop for him to think it through. And if you dwell on your past

milk tea on the table. Hayden’s was half empty. Looking closely under the

Lyon raised his head and looked at

you so

dizzier and ended up falling

yellowish light shed

whisper broke the silence of the

care of, you’ll have

“…”

you nothing now, and don’t

“…”

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