A Wild and Hot Cutie

Alisa follows Ann to the second floor. Ann turns around and says with a smile, "Miss, the medicine is in the young master's room. He just took it."

She knows it is him! Alisa mutters and turns to Davis's room.

She pushes open the door, two sharp eyes shot over. Alisa is at a loss.

"Turn off the phone?" Davis scoffs.

"Well, in your house, you can still find me even if I turn the phone off, isn’t it?"

Davis is very angry. Alisa can make him angry every time. This is her privilege.

Looking at Alisa staying at the door, Davis orders in a low voice, "Come here, what are you about there?"

"Oh!" Alisa moves in a little bit, "Well, I'm going to take some medicine."

Yes, is it necessary to take medicine? The doctor doesn't seem to say this!

She looks very healthy. It seems that there is no need to take medicine. Alisa takes a step back when she looks at Davis' fierce eyes. "Forget it. It's so late. I will take medicine tomorrow..."

Alisa is getting ready to go out.

Suddenly the door slams shut, and it is still remote-controlled.

Alisa turns around slowly. "OK, I'll take the medicine..."

Davis is very satisfied with the compromise.

Davis gets up, takes a bottle and a can from the table, and gives a domineering order, "Come here."

Alisa moves over reluctantly. Every time she gets close to him, she is afraid.

This bottle of medicine is all in English. If it is disassembled into letters, Alisa can recognize them all. Unfortunately, it's a bit unclear when all of them are piled together.

Davis takes the cup with water, the medicine in one hand, and sends it to her mouth.

"Eat down..."

Alisa takes a step back and says, "Are these knockout drops?"

Davis is dumbfounded. This woman, does she have a brain? Does he need to drug at his home? He can do whatever he wants.

handsome eyebrow, the corners of his mouth floating a trace of ridicule, "Yes, these are knockout drops, do you dare

Alisa shakes her head. "I don't

"Alisa, are you foolish? Will I give you knockout drops? Are you too imaginative?

don’t seem to be knockout drops. Alisa takes the water glass and slowly takes the

doesn't seem to be a

her head and retreats to the door. "OK, I'm finished.

Davis is domineering, blocking

There is one

"What?"

I have accompanied her all day today, will we linger for

eyes glares at Alisa as if to devour

have stayed with me all day and my sister just came for a while..." Alisa retorts loudly.

Davis, all words are nonsense, but all she can

Davis stoops directly, picks her up and throws her

He jumps on it involuntarily.

yelling again. Maybe your sister will be a little excited when she hears it..."

He kisses her soft lips, and his hands pull the bonds off her.

Alisa lowers her voice.

heavy gasp, goes down her delicate chin little by little.

His dig hands across the thin

in a state of being selected by him. Her sensitive skin is tickled by his thin breathing.

"Um... Eh. "

she is powerless as

put on, your

His tall and straight body presses up on her

something. Davis grabs her finger, puts it

that has lost its direction. Under the limp

little bits more

"Are you Comfortable? Alisa. "

plump earrings gently, like a round pearl, changing shape

The voice is rusty, full of passion and temptation.