A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 193 Do you intend to marry me?

By the time Davis comes back, Alisa has already taken a bath. She sits on the sofa, like a bear, and

falls into the sofa. She is changing the stage aimlessly with the remote control in her hand. What Jerry

said in the daytime causes a lot of trouble in her heart?

Davis loosens his tie and presses the sofa beside Alisa into a big hole. Alisa has to move to the side.

"Are you busy today?"

Davis's head is resting on Alisa's body, and his beautiful face is tired. He slowly closes his eyes,

chooses a comfortable position, and lies in Alisa's arms.

Alisa pulls out her hands and massages his temples.

"Fortunately, today is not busy..."

After a pause, Alisa asks again, "Has your second brother left?"

Davis uses to enjoy it comfortably. Hearing Alisa's words, he quickly opens his sharp eyes again, and

his pupils are deeply covered with unhappiness.

"Leave him alone, and stay away from him when you see him later."

"Oh, he's not a fierce beast. Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous. I just don't like your contact with him."

"Oh!"

In the TV, the last popular City Idol love drama "say good love" is being staged, which is about a girl

born in 1990, a grass-roots girl and a boy with a deep family background who fell in love with each

other. After a lot of hard work, the two finally got together. However, the boy's home is full of obstacles

to their marriage. In particular, the boy's mother, in order to prevent them from being together, picked

between them, and even risked the boy with death, asking the boy to leave the girl.

At this time, in the story, the boy and the girl are in a desperate situation. In the camera, the boy

wanders hopelessly, on the one hand is love, and on the other hand is family affection. He doesn't

know how to choose, and the girl is heartbroken for the boy's hesitation. How she expects the boy to

say, I love you!

Alisa stares at the TV without blinking. She doesn't usually like watching such soap operas.

However, she doesn't know why when she sees that the girl is recklessly with the boy, her heart swells

and she thinks about herself.

Maybe this TV play can resonate with her.

She watches the TV and presses for Davis absently.

All of a sudden, Davis protests in a low voice. Alisa is shocked. It is in his eyes.

"Hey, Alisa, what are you looking at? You are so absent-minded."

"Oh, watch TV!"

Davis hears something unusual in Alisa's voice. He sits up and pulls Alisa's shoulder. "Look at me."

Alisa lowers her head and refuses to look at him. Davis turns around, grabs her chin forcibly with his

hand, and raises her little face. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Sure enough, the clear water eyes are dyed with light sadness. On the long and curved thick

eyelashes, there are still glistening tears.

Davis, with a heavy face, says, "Are you crying?"

"Alisa, why are you crying again?"

Alisa says, "I'm watching TV. It's so touching that I cry."

Davis glances at the picture, reaches out and pushes the switch off.

"Don't cry. I'll go out with you!"

"No, it's so late. I don't want to go anywhere!"

Alisa lives on the sofa, but she is not happy all the time. At the end of the story, the girl breaks up with

the boy, because the boy's mother forces him to marry another girl of the right family, while the girl

commits suicide on their wedding night, and the long blood mark is written on the mirror, "Where is the

good love?"

"Isn't it a TV play? You cry so sad and you are going to be a little white rabbit."

Davis sneers, but reaches out to wipe out the tears from Alisa's eyes.

Alisa is even more upset by Davis's coaxing. Tears patter down on Davis's hands.

"Davis, do you think we'll have a future?"

Alisa whispers.

Davis gets a little angry. "Alisa, do you want to dump me now?"

Alisa smiles and says. "No, I mean in the future, did you think that we would get married and have

children in the future?"

Davis's eyes flash a while, and suddenly he looks away uneasily. "Alisa, that's what you were thinking

about?"

Alisa nods hard. "I'm always worried that we won't go long."

Davis, with his long arm, holds Alisa in his arms. "Don't be afraid. I said I would love you all my life. I'll

keep my words."

"What if I have children?" Asks Alisa tentatively.

"Then the child will be born. Can't I, Davis, have a baby?"

Alisa finally breaks into tears to smile, maybe because of pregnancy, she thinks too much.

Davis hooks up Alisa's nose, and her face is small, bright and white. Because of the tears, the pear

blossom is like rain, which is more charming, full and ruddy cherry lips, with attractive luster.

His eyes are like the sky washed by water. They are clear and transparent. Davis lowers his head and

kisses.

He dries the tears from the corners of her eyes, and kisses her little by little along the bright and

beautiful cheek.

Her soft skin and sweet smell arouses his strong desire. He holds her and lays her flat on the sofa.

Seeing this, the maids around retreat one after another and close the curtains of the glass door. In the

huge living room, there are only two gasps.

He buries his head in her delicate clavicle and nibbles gently. Alisa's eyes are blurred, like a layer of

dense moisture. Her nose flutter slightly, she is smelled like orchid, and her little hands hook up on

Davis's neck.

Her skin is very smooth like good silk. He doesn't get tired of it. He kisses her addictively.

She is only like a small dish that is to be eaten not greasy. He will rather eat it all his life.

This silly woman, even worries about their future, you know, she is the driving force of Davis's struggle

for the second half of his life. Without her, everything would have been meaningless.

He loves her so much. Is he willing to let her go?

Under the kiss of Davis, Alisa's breathing becomes disordered. Her little face is like a rosy cloud, red,

bright and ruddy, more like an apple just ripening.

"Well, take it easy!"

Alisa's mouth is slightly open, and she gently exhorts. The comfortable feeling has made her mind

away, and her consciousness is gradually in a state of confusion. Her pajamas have been lifted by

Davis.

He tears off the thin layer of bondage, and a pair of beautiful breast springs out like this.

White as jade, outline as peach, it looks like two pink cherry fruit in the branches gently shaking.

The tip of his hot tongue comes close, one bite in his mouth, and the other hand keeps rubbing.

The two breasts look like Jade and mountain, they are shaped in his big hand, Alisa's beautiful eyes

become more blurred, she breaths out more burning.

Davis is still dressed up, but the woman in his arms is undressed.

He reaches out his hand and strokes her leg. The moisture in the palm bursts his body completely. He

drags her jade leg and is about to get to the point.

Suddenly there is a sound of footsteps outside, and then someone comes in.

Davis quickly pulls Alisa's pajamas down and covers her white body.

"Hey, third, I hope I didn't disturb you!"

Daniel's voice, somewhat distorted, comes in, a strong smell of wine comes in.

Alisa soon wakes up, grabs a thin towel on the sofa and wraps it around her.

Although the pajamas on her body have been tidied up, she still doesn't want to be seen in the sex

scene just now.

Davis doesn't take off his clothes. He just has to pull the chain of his pants. He doesn't find anything.

From the point of view of the gate, the two seem to have just chatted on the sofa.

At the moment of Alisa's slight shock, Daniel stumbles in. He seems to have drunk too much wine. He

is supported by a tall girl and walks in unsteadily from the outside.

And then he falls directly on the other sofa opposite Alisa.

This woman is sexy. Her yellow hair is curled into waves. Her face is smoky and sexy.

After she sees Davis, her eyes become flexible. There are more handsome men here.

"Sir, Daniel, he's drunk. He said he lives here. I sent him here."

As soon as Daniel leans on the sofa, he falls asleep in a daze. The woman hurries to talk to Davis.

A pair of eyes keeps discharging towards Davis.

She even ignores Alisa in front of her.

Davis's eyes don't stop on her face, and he is furious that they have just burst in and interrupt him.

He yells out, "Jordan!"

Jordan's figure hurries in, "Young master!"

"Get her out of here!"

"Ah, I'm Daniel's girlfriend. You can't..."

The woman doesn't expect that Davis would not only refuse her affection, but also drive her out so

mercilessly. At least she sent Daniel back, right?

Finally, the woman is dragged out by Jordan, and Daniel is still mumbling, "Honey, don't leave, don't

leave me alone, I'm so lonely! Honey! "

Davis reaches for Daniel's collar and shouts. "Get out of here!"

Daniel opens his hazy drunk eyes, glances at him and smiles.

As soon as Davis lets go, he slides all over the table.

Alisa laughs. "He's drunk, Jordan. Clean up a room and let the second young master live!"

Jordan looks at Davis. Davis shouts, "Hurry up."

Jordan hurries to do it.

After half an hour, they have finished, Alisa is carried back to the bedroom with a towel.

Davis doesn't come in.

Daniel lives in Davis villa like this, but since Daniel comes, the family has become lively.

Daniel looks handsome, but he is a romantic and addicted to alcohol and color. It can be said that

Daniel is more extreme than Davis.

Every day, the women brought home are different faces. Sometimes, in the living room, they kiss with

each other like nobody else there.