A Wild and Hot Cutie

"I never touch your sister..."

Alisa's mind echoes Davis's words. If so, isn't her sister really pathetic.

Alisa wants to comfort her sister, but when it comes to her mouth, she can't say anything.

After thinking about it, she stretches out her arm, inserts it from her waist, holds her tightly, and puts her head on her back.

In the early morning, Alisa is still in her pajamas, standing in front of the landing window.

On the long road from the villa garden to the sea, Davis is running in the morning. Under the sun, his wheat-colored skin is full of male tension, very beautiful and wild. The red sweatpants are even more set off by his sun and domineering, like a burning flame.

Super perfect face contour, slightly messy hair, is a pair of sharp eyes.

Such a man, if you leave aside the character of that scum, he is really charming.

Sweat flows down his strong upper body, shining like a diamond in the sun.

Maybe he feels Alisa's eyes. He stops, wipes his sweat with a towel, raises his sharp eyes and sweeps over to Alisa. There is a bad evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

That expression is smiling. Did you feel good last night!

Alisa takes a quick step back.

"Alisa, what's the matter?" Selena goes to the floor glass window and looks.

time, Davis is far away.

"No, I see him running

health, Alisa. Would you like

"No, I'm going to

Alisa packs her things, picks up her messenger bag and rushes down the stairs.

changed into a black suit, his hair is still wet and very

against the wall, there is a long kiss.

his chest. There are several servants in the living room. He is so shameless that he can get estrus

breathe and her face turns red, he is willing to let go and says in a meaningful low voice, "It looks beautiful today, isn't it because of the

Alisa's face turns red and gives him a look. "The nerve of

for Alisa's arm and drags her into

"Hey, don't hold on to me, I'm leaving..."

"After

Alisa is very resistant: "I don't eat breakfast."

"Don't leave

"You... Why are you so

his chin and looks at her vaguely. "I

"You..." Alisa has to sit down quietly and looks at the very delicate fried eggs, bacon and meat in the dinner plate. Her appetite immediately opens. She drinks

"Well, I'm full.

"No, all the bread..." Davis looks down at her

"I'm going to be

There is no doubt about Davis's tone. It's not a broken school. It's not

After dinner, Davis takes