Yes, growl.

The noble young man with evil spirits and a charming face was roaring without any image at this moment.

With a slight pause, Catherine pursed her lips tightly, then continued to enter the bedroom, lying on the soft big bed, erecting the corpse.

Christine chased her in. Seeing her lying down, she didn't say much. She walked to her bed and poked her back: "I don't like it in the future. Do you know?"

Catherine twisted her body and avoided his hand.

Kristen frowned, haha, still avoid him?

As if he was angry, he reached out and poked her again. This time it was not on his back, but his elastic and round buttocks. "He has an indecent idea of ​​you. Since he loves me, you should love me well. Do you understand if you keep yourself clean? Don't mess with me with bad peach blossoms, and give people a misunderstanding that they shouldn't have. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he squeezed the elastic buttocks and muttered in a low voice: "It feels so good!"

Catherine did not respond to him, and Christine went to bed in anger, knelt on one knee on the bed and squatted beside her, raising her hand and turning her face, like an angry little leopard: "Didn't you hear what I said? You..."

The woman's breathing was shallow and steady, and a faint breath was sprayed on his hands, itchy, numb, soft...

He actually fell asleep!

Kristen was so angry that he could only swallow his stomach.

If it were in the past, he would have ordered her to wake her up and scold her hard, making her look down on her superiors!

If it were in the past, she would not have ignored him so much, or even ignored his orders.

He really rebelled against her!

After he recovered from the illness, he seemed to have changed his body.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated Christine felt. She got out of bed gently and took a bottle of wine to the living room to drink.

As I drank, my eyes became blurred. My head was resting on the handrail of the sofa. Xin's long body lay down, one on my forehead, and a goblet was lazily sandwiched with one finger, muttering to myself: "Catherine used to be so cute. She dared not go west, and she dared not speak English when she spoke Chinese... Everything was based on me. I am her boss, her man, her god, and her greatest backer and dependence in her life... Now, haha... what's this? This is! Bad! It's so fucking bad..."

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After staying in the hotel for three days, on the fourth day, Christine took her back to the apartment that had been disinfected and replaced with all the furniture.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with what you see?" Christine smiled charmingly, pulled her into the door, and then closed the door.

Catherine looked at this extremely familiar apartment, and all the original furniture was replaced. Whether it was side cabinets, low cabinets, imperial couches, sofas, or various decorations for decoration, they were all replaced.

There is still a faint smell of disinfectant water in the air, which is not bad, indicating that the entire apartment has been completely disinfected.

Looking at everything in front of him, Catherine became increasingly unable to understand what he was thinking.

What she does now is really easy to misunderstand. Didn’t he swear that she has no chance before?

More than one person avoided her, thinking she was a beast?
Chapter completed!