Chapter 156 "Who is this young man? He looks so handsome!"

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They came in and sat down on the sofa.

She sat, and he bent.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was … Close, close enough to feel each other's breath.

He was already unable to suppress his passion from the start.

At this moment, she was so innocent.

Her big eyes stared at his face and sized it up.

"What are you looking at?"

At the moment, William Walton's throat was a bit hoarse.

He knew why.

She lifted her hand and poked his eyelashes twice.

Then, she smiled.

"Your eyelashes are really long, they're really pretty."

William Walton's breathing became heavier, "Only my eyelashes look good?"

She leaned back and said gently, "Um … Not many men would have such beautiful eyes. "

"Anything else?"

Her finger slowly slid down to his lips. "Your lips are so red."

She licked her lips.

"It's like you used lipstick."

As she spoke, she chuckled, and her gaze landed on him again.

"Who are you? You're so handsome."

As she spoke, she raised her head and shouted, "Hey, there's a handsome brother in my house. Come quickly and take a look. Who is he? "

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were firmly sealed by his kiss.

She leaned her head back against the back of the couch.

Her lips moved, and his body followed.

His hand restlessly held hers as she was about to push it away.

His lips slid to her ear.

"Do you want such a handsome man?"

As she looked at him, her cheeks blushed even more.

"Do you want money? My mother said that there is nothing in this world that is free of charge. "

"Free!" he said, and kissed her again.

However, this time, his kiss was not as gentle as before.

After all, what he wanted to take down wasn't just her lips.

William Walton placed her down on the sofa naturally, as he moved his hands and legs restlessly towards her.

She was holding onto the little doll bear tightly.

William Walton's touch made her lose his helmet and take off her armor little by little.

She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, encouraging him.

He guided her perfectly, igniting her little by little, making her unable to resist him.

Her brain had always been muddled, but now she felt even more dizzy.

She couldn't tell if this was a dream or if it was real.

But whether it was a dream or real, she couldn't stop herself.

She only felt that she was very tired, very sleepy.

In her dreams, someone picked her up and scrubbed her body before bringing her to the bed.

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