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Chapter 2228
In the past, he liked her intelligence, bravery, and tenacity the most, but now he prefers her to show him the enthusiasm of her desolate appearance, she is ice, she is fire.
Beth raised her little hand, hugged his neck, and whispered, “Allan, it’s late now, don’t you want to go back?”
If he stayed, he would spend the night with her.
Allan looked at her, “Then do you want me to stay?”
“Yes.” Beth answered him without pretense.
Allan lifted his thin lips, and the k!ss fell on her cheek again.
She pulled the quilt shyly, and turned over while holding him, “You are only allowed to k!ss me, can’t I k!ss you, I want to k!ss you too.”
After a while, Allan pre55ed her back again, and the two of them rolled from one side of the b3d to the other side of the bed.
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Don’t know how long it took, cell phone rang in the room, and Allan’s cell phone rang on the bed cabinet.
There’s a call.
Allan put his hand out of the quilt and pressed the key to connecting to the phone, and Mr. Xiao’s voice was passed over immediately, “Hey, Allan.”
Beth’s heart tightened when she heard the voice of Elder Xiao, she quickly raised her hand to Allan’s chest.
Feeling her alert and nervousness, Allan put the phone next to the pillow, then lowered his head and k!ssed her eyes, he said casually, “Master.”
“Allan, the older brother, and I are ready to get on the plane. I will fly to you tomorrow. I don’t know what’s wrong. I feel uneasy. So you have to make sure that there is nothing wrong with you and there is no problem at all.” He exhorted.
“I see, don’t worry.” Allan replied.
“By the way, what about Monica, let her talk to me.”
Mr. Xiao suddenly mentioned Monica, Beth immediately opened her eyes and looked at Allan, which meant—what should I do?
Allan didn’t panic at all, he held Beth’s little hand, shuttled into her slender five fingers, clasped her tightly, and then he suddenly hurt her.
Beth twisted her eyebrows, her little face blushed and bleeding came, and the big bed made a “squeaky” warm. She opened her mouth and screamed in a low voice.
“Hahaha,” Mr. Xiao laughed with satisfaction, “It seems that I made the phone call at an untimely time. It disturbs your married life. Very good. Allan, you have to work harder and let Monica help you give birth to a son.”
Elder Xiao hung up the phone contentedly.
Allan looked at the girl, and there was an unspeakable understanding between them. As long as he made one look and one movement, she could follow his footsteps, know what he wanted to do, and perfectly cooperate with him.
Allan’s k!ss fell on her forehead, smiling lowly, whispering to her in a voice that only two people could hear, “So you can do it, you do it so nice.”
Beth landed on his shoulder with a fist, not enough hammering, and even hammering him a lot.
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Allan got out of bed first, his shirt hung loosely on his body, black trousers casually buttoned up his waist, he entered the shower room, poured a basin of hot water, and wiped Beth’s body with a towel.
Beth was lying on the bed, and he didn’t even have the strength to raise his eyes.
After it was wiped, Allan took a white shirt of his own and put it on for her, flipped his fingers, and helped her button up the buttons. He stretched out the strands of hair wrapped around her face and said in a low voice. “Beth, I remember that I didn’t use saf3ty measures.”
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