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Chapter 1160
Well.
Elena quickly stretched out two small hands against his strong che$t, trying to push him away.
Holden put his arms around her slender wa!st, and he refused to let go. His voice filled with his l!ps and tongue, his voice filled with hoarseness, “Come to my place tonight, eh? It’s been a long time since you left the imperial capital. I haven’t had a w0man for this time. I thought about it…”
I really wanted to.
In the palace just now, she hid on his legs like a little milk cat, and sprayed the orchid-like breath on his sens!tive places, and her wa!st was numb at that time.
Elena avoided his fiery and aggressive k!sses everywhere, she was thinking indiscriminately, she hadn’t left the imperial capital for many days, what about him?
“Holden, you let me go.”
Holden’s k!ss fell on her long hair, sniffing the fragrance of her hair obsessively, “Get in my car.”
“No.”
Elena twisted in his arms, moving very little, she didn’t dare to provoke him, lest he tells her whole affairs, Holden felt that she was trying to refuse, and the water snake’s b0dy rubbed against his upright b0dy. Sparks all the way.
He stretched out his hand to hug her sideways, put her directly into his luxury car, and then drive her home.
It’s okay to go home, but stop at a hotel passing by. The ro0m is fine, anyway, he wants to throw h3r on the big bed.
At this moment, Holden felt a chill on his back, as if cold water was spraying on him.
Soon there was a naive voice of milk in the ear, “Handsome, bullying is not a big deal, let go of my mommy.”
Holden froze, he quickly turned around, and Alex, a little milk bag, broke into his sight.
Alex is here, now holding a toy gun in his hand. He sprayed water on Holden just now.
Holden looked at Alex, his pupils shrank slightly. It was this little milk bag, the same little milk bag he saw in the airport.
When the little milk bag first met, he held a toy gun and pointed at his atrium, asking him to raise his hands.
Mommy
Holden turned his head and looked at Elena next to him, “Is this little bee your son?”
Elena’s slender body trembled wildly, and she didn’t expect that the mysterious little Alex would suddenly appear and meet Holden, his own father.
“Alex, why are you here?” Elena ran over quickly, and she reached out and hugged Alex, and shielded him in her arms, blocking Holden’s vision.
Holden’s handsome eyebrows were covered with a haze of frost, and now Elena was so nervously protecting Alex, and she was very wary of him. It was obvious that she was very afraid of him hurting her son.
At the airport that day, Holden doubted Alex’s identity, because Alex was born very much like Elena, and her handsome eyebrows were full of Elena’s shadow. At that time, he suspected Alex was her son.
He didn’t expect it to be true.
Even though he was mentally prepared, the two big palms that Holden was hanging beside him were still slammed into punches. This was her and Pollard’s son!
The past more than three years ago resurfaced in front of him. Holden always felt that he had healed his injury, but today he discovered that the wound in his heart was still bloody, and it still made him feel heartbroken.
Back then, Elena beat his child, but gave birth to the son of Pollard!
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