A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 228 I swear that I really love you



Chapter 228 I swear that I really love you

Davis takes a few steps, stops and looks back at Alisa.

Alisa is looking at him wrongly, her face is crying and she is also complaining.

Davis sighs deeply and strides back.

He wipes her tears with his big hands. "Alisa, look at what you look like, you are going to be a mother,

and you are still crying in the public. You are not afraid of making jokes."

What's wrong with me? Can't I cry when I am about to be a mother? What kind of robber logic is?

"Okay, I won't go. Will I go with you?"

Davis's tone softens. His gentle and submissive appearance is rare.

Alisa accepts it as soon as she sees that Davis is willing to accompany her, and she smiles

immediately.

"Oh, this young lady is very lucky. Your husband is very kind to you!"

A woman, who is shopping for baby products with a big stomach, begins to praise Davis on the other

side. She thinks Davis is Alisa's husband.

Alisa glances at Davis quietly, and Davis' black eyes stare at her silently.

"Ha ha, we haven't got married yet!" Alisa is a little embarrassed.

"Oh, there is no banquet yet! It doesn't matter. Nowadays, it's popular to get on board first and then buy

tickets. I just registered with my husband. However, he is not as considerate as your husband. He has

the patience to accompany you to buy baby things."

Alisa looks back at Davis. He looks proud and proud. He seems to say in his eyes. See, I'm still a

model husband!

"How many months have you been pregnant?" The expectant mother continues to ask. "I... Four

months!"

Alisa looks at the belly of the expectant mother, which is like a balloon. She is very envied in her heart.

"Ha ha, that time is still short. It's estimated that it will take six or seven months to see it. Look at me.

I've been eight months. the baby will be born more than one month."

The more the expectant mother says, the higher her belly is, the more proud she is of being a mother.

"It's nice to be so big. You'll see the baby soon!"

Alisa smiles and asks curiously, "May I touch your stomach?"

The expectant mother takes Alisa's hand and presses it on her belly with a happy face. "Of course, you

touch here. Look, this little guy is kicking me. Oh, baby, say hello to aunt."

Alisa's palm touches her belly, and sure enough, she feels a little movement on it.

There is a strange feeling in her heart. She turns around and looks at Davis. "Davis, the baby will

move. Would you like to touch it?"

Davis sweats heavily. He is a man. How can he touch someone's belly? Besides, that woman is so

ugly.

"Well, I'll go over there and have a look at diapers."Davis pushes the shopping cart and runs away.

After nagging about her baby, the expectant mother suddenly lowers her eyes again, looks at Davis's

back, and whispers to Alisa, "I tell you, you have to pay close attention to your husband!"

Alisa looks at her in a daze. "Why?"

"Ah, now men can't keep loneliness, especially when our women are pregnant, some men can't stand

loneliness and go out to make love with other woman. Your husband is so handsome. Even if he

doesn't provoke others, women will stick to him. Like my husband, I caught him for a while, and even

brought the woman to my house, and I blocked them in my bed..."The expectant mother speaks as if it

has not happened to her.

Alisa frowns.

"Ah, you haven't got married yet. I think you've got the card quickly. So he can regret later!"

Alisa chuckles politely and says facing the warm prompt from the expectant mother. "I'm going first!"

"Ah, you girl, you are too young. You must suffer in the future." The mother to be is still nagging.

Alisa runs away in a panic.

Do men really cheat?

Alisa leans back against the shelf, dazed and breathes slowly.

"What's the matter?" She doesn't know when Davis turns to her. The shopping cart is full of useful and

useless things. They are all crammed in. It seems that Davis just go to choose things.

"Davis…" Alisa reaches out her small hand, holds Davis's firm chin, and looks at him with clear eyes.

"If one day I can't satisfy you, will you go out to find a woman to make sex?"

Davis is stunned and chuckles. His eyes show a touch of thoughtfulness. He reaches for Alisa's chin.

"Do you brainwash by that woman?"

Alisa pulls Davis's hand. "Answer me, I'm serious."

Davis lowers his head, reaches up to Alisa's ear, and says vaguely, "A sword is only equipped with a

scabbard ... not to mention that your scabbard is such an ecstasy, let me ... hey, hey ... after going in, I

will not think about others again."

Alisa's little face flushed.

How can he use such an explicit metaphor? She is going to die! She would like to find a hole to drill in! Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Well..." Davis raises his head and touches his chin. "Are you teasing me?"

Alisa looks down and sees that under Davis's crotch, where is blocked by the shopping cart, a tent has

been propped up.

"Oh!" Alisa punches him. "You are a rogue!"

"Go home!" Davis picks up Alisa, puts her on the shopping cart, and pushes out together.

This intimate love envies the mothers to be in a store.

Sam's wedding is in the next day.

She doesn't know why Sam doesn't call to invite her, but only sends a wedding note.

Davis doesn't want to go, but Alisa insists on going, so he has to accompany her.

Alisa is standing in front of the dressing mirror. She's changing clothes. She finds new styles and tries

to change them again from time to time.

She chooses a long black dress finally. Davis frowns immediately after she is wearing it.

"No, it's too exposed. Your arms are exposed. Alisa, you're trying to seduce the guests!"

Davis jokes.

This man is really stingy to the extreme when she is just showing a little arm out.

Alisa has changed several pieces, only this one is the most suitable. After all, it's a wedding ceremony,

and it can't be dressed too casually.

They are afraid to steal the bride's attention if they are too beautiful.

Alisa just takes a white cape and puts it on, "Do you think this is OK?"

Davis glances at her, jumps up and presses Alisa against the wall, then kisses her lips.

This woman is the most beautiful woman no matter what she wears.

The black lines her white porcelain skin, and the whole person looks as pleasant as Snow White.

The perfect skirt design sets off her figure to be very stylish and elegant.

The white shawl is embellished just right, adding aestheticism.

Davis's breath froze as he watches, then kisses impulsively.

"Hey, no, you rascal, the lipstick I just put on."

Davis still kisses her rudely in spite of Alisa's push and resistance, lifts his hand into her skirt and

caresses her recklessly.

The gasping sound rushes to Alisa's eardrum, and her body softens gradually. She holds on to the wall

like a boat in a storm, and is lifted up by him.

"No, Davis, we have no time. There's half an hour left. Uh…The wedding is about to begin…Ah!

The chatter in Alisa's mouth turns into a broken groan slowly. Davis is hot all over, and doesn't take off

his clothes, so he presses Alisa on the wall.

The skirt is raised high and then his penis rushes in her.

Alisa lies on the wall with both hands, holding on to the wall with strength. He grabs her tiny waist with

both hands, which has a rhythmic impact.

"Baby, you are so sexy, I can't help it."

Davis buries his chin in her snow-white soft back neck, greedily smelling the fragrance from her hair.

His thick breath, hot breath, pours into her back neck. She begins to groan when the feeling comes.

This woman can stir up his strong desire, as long as standing in front of him, no matter what posture

she keeps.

He is totally like a demon, unable to extricate himself and indulge uncontrollably.

Alisa is relieved half an hour later.

The little face flushed with traces of making love, and the skirt is crumpled.

Davis is content, with his hands on the bed, and looks at his work with evil smile.

"Hey, you've made my skirt dirty. What should I do?"

Alisa has to take a shower again and changes her skirt again. Alas, it is hard to find the right one.

"Don't go there!" Davis touches his chin, and he doesn't bother to go to that damn wedding.

"No, Sam will be disappointed if she doesn't go."

Why does he hate to hear the name of Sam? He has a headache as soon as he hears this name, and

his face goes down immediately.

Well, he forbear it!

He must tolerate everything in order to see her happy.

Alisa has replaced a sky blue dress with a little fresh one, which makes her look lovely.

It's not like a mother with a baby at all. She is not big originally.

"Do I look good in this dress or that dress just now?" Alisa asks Davis with apricot eyes shining with a

small face.

Davis looks at her carefully. He smiles after a long time. "It's better if you don't wear it!"

Alisa flushed.

"Nonsense, don't talk to you anymore, just this one!"

Alisa combs her hair and watches Davis still lying in bed.

"Don't you change your clothes?"

"Well, I'll take you to the door, and then I'll wait for you outside" Davis makes the biggest concession.

If it's true that if watch Sam face to face, he may be tempted to hit him.

"Well, OK, I won't embarrass you. You'll wait for me outside!"

It's a great honor for Davis to agree to go to Sam's wedding. She doesn't want to force Davis to avoid

any more trouble.

It is originally a festive wedding banquet. Alisa never dreams that such an accident would happen.


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