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Chapter 512
Holden took Tipsy back to the villa in Redwood, went to the study to deal with the documents, he went back to the bedroom to take a shower, and then went to bed.
This time he didn’t fall asleep so quickly, spreading out his palm, there was something in his palm, that is Elena’s butterfly head rope.
In the bar, her black and pure hair was scattered, this butterfly head rope was held by Tipsy, and then he brought it.
Holden put the butterfly headband under his nose and sniffed, and a sweet young girl’s fragrance came to his nose.
It was exactly the same as what he smelled on her.
In the bar, she bumped into his arms, so close enough that he could smell her body scent, which was different from the artificial perfumes on other women. The natural body scent on her was sweet and pleasant.
Meow meow
At this moment, two meows came to his ears.
Holden looked up and saw Tipsy lying in her den, looking disgusted at the way he smelled the butterfly headband… Hey, host, are you a pervert?
“…”
Holden had forgotten that there was such a small thing in his bedroom, and now he was despised by it. He immediately pursed his thin l!ps. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, and secretly brought back a girl’s hair rope. Still smelling, this is indeed a bit…abnormal.
Holden rolled over and hid his headband under the pillow, and closed his eyes.
He fell asleep very quickly, and he had been awake until dawn in the past three months, and had never dreamed, but today he had a dream.
In his dream, he dreamed of Elena, the slender girl who was pushed into the corner by him.
In the dream, those bright water eyes looked at him like a fish out of water and in anger, and complained blackly, “You bit me”
He buried his handsome face in her hair, concealed his red eyes, and apologized to her in a low and mute voice, “…”
Holden opened his eyes suddenly and woke up.
He woke up from his dream.
Now the room is silent, the bright moonlight outside is plated in through the curtains, his fine chest is up and down, his throat is dry, and his body is hot. He raised his hand to cover his red eyes, which are the same as the self in the dream. Exactly the same.
What is he doing?
He actually had a…dream.
He doesn’t know if he pressed her butterfly hair rope under the pillow. The whole room seemed to be filled with the sweet girly body fragrance in his nose.
Lifting the quilt and quickly getting out of bed, Holden entered the shower room and took a cold shower.
The cold water poured down from the top of his head. He closed his eyes, and his head was filled with Elena’s little face wearing a veil, and her bright pupils.
Holden is 28 years old this year and he has reached the age when a man is very mature. He never believes in love at first sight. Feelings are originally a luxury for people like them. He doesn’t want to play, but today he saw Elena in the crowd. At the first glance of the girl, he felt that he had become very abnormal.
He unexpectedly thought about her.
He once suspected that there was a problem with his body, so he went to a psychiatrist for this, but when he met her, he was cured.
Henry’s words still linger in his ears… Your body is OK, try another woman, maybe it will do.
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