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Chapter 727
Melisa also wanted to find an opportunity to test whether Holden’s body was faulty and whether it was a genuine inability.
“Holden, I won’t divorce you, I love you.” Melisa boldly raised her little hand and took off her coat. Inside her was a red suspender short skirt with a girly figure. It was white, and looked very seduct!ve.
Melisa stepped forward and hugged Holden’s fine waist from behind, “Holden, you want me, I want to be your woman!”
Holden couldn’t see anything in his deep, narrow eyes. He turned around and looked at Melisa’s beautiful and eye-catching face.
Although Melisa is not as good as Elena, she is already the best among girls, and she is also in her 20-year-old cardamom years, and she is very beautiful.
“Holden, don’t you like me taking the initiative? I have taken the initiative like this. You want me. Anyway, I am already your fiancee.”
For the girl taking the initiative, Holden’s mind quickly remembered the spring he had done. Dream, in that dreamland, the stream of light in a room, Elena boldly straddled his fine waist, who could have imagined that the business tycoon Holden in the Imperial Capital would dream back at midnight and be in the position of his own man many times. Wake up in a dream.
He likes girls to take the initiative, and he is bored by nature.
Holden’s raised throat rolled up and down twice. He raised his hand and used his slender fingers to lift Melisa’s small jaw.
Melisa’s heart was about to jump out of her body. She watched Holden nervously and expectantly, and then yelled, “Holden”.
Holden stretched out his hand and pushed, Melisa fell back and fell directly into the soft bed.
Melisa only felt that when the sky was spinning, Holden had already bullied her eyes. He knelt on the bed on one knee, with his big hand on her side, looking at her condescendingly.
Melisa has completely surrendered to his masculine charm, and under her nose is the clean, lingering scent of bathing fragrance on his body, which is so intoxicating.
At this time, Holden slowly lowered his body and slowly moved closer to her red l!ps.
Is he going to k!ss her?
Is he going to k!ss her?
Wow, I’m so excited.
Melisa’s heartbeat like a drum, and she quickly closed her eyes, waiting for Holden’s k!ss to fall on her red l!ps.
But wait and wait, she didn’t even wait for this k!ss.
Melisa opened her eyes and saw Holden stop. He stretched out his hand and took away the shirt she was holding down.
He is not about to k!ss her.
He just wanted to take away the shirt held by her!
This cognition seemed as if a basin of cold water rushed down from the top of her head, extinguishing all of Melisa’s enthusiasm and expectation. It turned out that everything was her illusion and her own passion!
At this time, Holden took away his shirt, stood up straight, and then left the room.
he’s gone.
He actually left like this.
Melisa bit her red l!ps with her teeth, tears were already rolling in her eyes, she had never received such cold reception and humiliation!
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