The moment his lips touched hers, Nina blushed again.
Nina's red face was as green as a girl who had never experienced sex. However, she was already the mother of two children, and her skills had long been taught to the point of perfection by John.
When kissing, Nina liked to close her eyes. On the contrary, John liked to open his eyes and looked at his little girl.
Her long and thin eyelashes fluttered gently like elf feathers, and her cheeks were flushed. Her breath was so close as if it was carved in his own bone and blood, which could make his blood boil.
The fragrance of rose tea lingered in her nose. She touched it in the evening. Her hair and clothes were all stained with the fragrance of roses, as if even her mouth was filled with the sweetness of roses.
'My little girl must be a fairy made of roses, which only belongs to me.'
John smiled and enjoyed her initiative.
Nina also smiled. She pressed her lips against his and said, "Hmm, you're too tall. It's so tired to stand on tiptoe."
"Let me help you." John reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, gently lifted her up and turned around.
With her back against the door, Nina naturally wrapped her legs around his stron
n she disappeared for a year. She went to see a psychologist. We continued to investigate and found that the psychologist was also a plastic surgeon."
Nina stopped what she was doing and said, "Sure enough, Demi is not Demi."
"You mean..." Vicente was shocked.
Leon took over the words, "The real Demi is dead. The current Demi is actually Darleen, the unknown ex-wife of Jett.
So I made the right bet this afternoon. Vicente, did you win the project today?" Nina said happily.
"I just wanted to share this with you this afternoon." Vicente asked in surprise, "Did Jett come to you this afternoon? You made a deal with him with Demi, right?"
"Yes, Congratulations!" When Nina raised her glass to celebrate, her hand was suddenly held by John and changed into juice for her.
Nina bit her lips and said, "A little, okay?"
"It's useless. Drink some juice." John insisted not to let Nina touch alcohol. 'I still don't know whether alcohol is harmful to her body.
If she didn't drink before, I would coax her to drink. When she was drunk, she would obediently crawl into my arms and had sex.
Not now. She is not in good health.
The doctor hadn't given me the result yet, so I have to be careful.'
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