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Chapter 893
Holden’s k!ss landed on her pink neck, and his big hand dipped in from the hem of her shirt.
Elena drew and discovered that it was abnormal. She stopped her pen and looked down. His wrist wearing a precious steel watch was exposed and his hands were already inside the clothes.
“Mr. Lu, what are you doing?” Elena immediately wanted to push his big hand out.
However, Holden grabbed her soft little hand and put it on the belt around his delicate waist, and said in a hoarse voice, “Elena, help me open it.”
“No…you haven’t bathed yet…”
“I have already washed it in the company.”
“…That, that doesn’t work either, you go buy that, buy a c0ntraceptive.” Elena touched his chest with two small hands, resolutely refused.
Holden looked at her condescendingly, his narrow eyes were dark and heavy, and the inside was like burning molten slurry that could melt her, “You put your hand in my pants pocket.”
what?
Elena put her little hand in obediently, and soon she felt something, it was a c0ntraceptive.
No, it seems there is more than one, there are two, three… seven, eight
Elena checked all his pants pockets and scattered them on the bed. How much did he buy?
How embarrassed he is, a serious suit goes into and out of the occasions of various business elites, but his trouser pockets are used to hold… a set!
Elena’s beautiful face looked like a cooked prawn, and she squeezed her fist and hammered him twice.
Holden didn’t evade, so he gave her a hammer. Anyway, she was weak enough to tick him. He lowered his head and k!ssed her red l!ps, “Elena, have I told you?”
“what?”
“I love you.”
“…”
“Elena, I love you!”
In the middle of the night, Elena was buried in the warm silk quilt and was already asleep. She was now a tired bird. It was obvious that he had been toss!ng her over the two nights.
Holden covered her with a quilt and then got up to take a bath. Soon he walked out in black silk pajamas and stood on the balcony.
The clear cold wind outside shook his pajamas, his handsome eyebrows were stained with frost.
Soon, he took out his cell phone and dialed Melisa’s phone number.
“Beep” twice, the other end was connected, and Melisa’s voice passed, “Hey, Holden.”
“Melisa, I will marry you, we will get married.”
After finishing speaking, Holden hung up the phone without waiting for Melisa to celebrate and cheer.
At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, the door of the room was pushed open, and Mrs. Lu walked in wearing a coat, “Ting, have you decided yet?”
Holden nodded, “Yes.”
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