Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 130 The Transfer Period (5)

Hearing Consuela's constant complaint, Richie didn't feel relieved, but looked at her in confusion.

He seemed to care about an idiot.

His words made Consuela's face ice cold. She snapped, "you think you're doing the right thing, and I'm just being unreasonable?"

Getting out of the man's arms, she looked up at the deep dark eyes of the man. She was not confident, but she held on to not let herself lose the momentum.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, and her dimples were partly hidden and partly visible. She was portraying her expression at the moment, as if she was just joking with someone.

"How can you believe me?" Richie had thought that they had reached an agreement. He raised his eyebrows, but the look in his eyes was soft.

With a grim face, she walked past him and proceeded to her bedroom. "I'm not in the mood to read your words. And I don't want to argue with you. I'm going to bed now."

Even the sight of her back was perceived that she was in a bad mood.

The man laughed and walked toward the bed, with the woman in his arms. The woman suddenly screamed, but then she gritted her teeth and stopped talking as if she were in a rage.

As if he was amusing her, his body suddenly began to stagger a little. He leaned forward a little. Consuela, however, instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

So she heard the man's relentless sneer again, then her face immediately darkened immediately.

She believed that such a bad man would never treat her well not because of the baby. The reason why he teased her now was that he didn't want to hurt the baby.

In this way, it would not make her pass out because of anger, and it would not have any impact on the baby. What was more, he was doing this as a revenge at ease.

seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that she seems to start to make blind

a shadow flitted over her head.

what kinds of monsters he was, she could fight one group by herself in

to have a good time. He got closer to her with a smile. As she was about to make one more move, he didn't force her into his

warm water, watching her

edge of the bed. As she was

her. But she was unable to hear anything

the same soft thing touched her lips, cool with a bit of mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she suddenly thought of retreating again and fell on the floor. She

him away, but he didn't move at all. She quickly moved

there was almost no distance between them. As she moved, her head directly extended

his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile, as if mocking her

and could only look away to avoid eye

man's sigh was very light, but it was

her head to stare at the man's short hair. Her lips twitched, wanting to say something, but in the end, she shut her

to him, but be more decisive to treat him. However, she could not learn

strong as an Ultraman in the TV, who wouldn't be defeated by

in a soft voice that she had never expected, "what

with shyness and embarrassment. Fortunately, she was now so tall that

talk to him face to face, but she had to

She couldn't help

a short time made her look

thinking about how to please my angry wife, but I can't find any ideas."

She couldn't help but turn her head to the balcony. The door hadn't been closed yet, and the wind came out

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