"Mr. Johnson, you're cold?"

"It's not cold, but I don't want the air conditioner."

Louis glanced at her and took a pair of black pajamas with one hand and slowly took off the white bathrobe from his body with the other hand.

The temperature was high. He wanted to see how she still covered herself up.

He wanted to see her wash her face after sweating.

Seeing that he was about to get changed, Violet turned her head in a hurry and her ears were slightly red.

Oh My God. Did this man have a kidney deficiency?

In the hot day, he actually did not want the air conditioning?

So hot!

"If you're hot, change the long clothes and pants you're wearing."

The man's low, magnetic voice came from behind her.

Violet gave a hollow laugh, "It's okay. I'm not feeling hot."

Her skin tone was fair and she only covered the top of her neck with a specific powder.

Once she took off her long shirt and pants, she would reveal even more of her skin!

Violet lay back on the couch, looking at the ceiling and feeling the heat bubbling upward beneath her.

It was sizzling!

The temperature in the room was getting higher.

Violet couldn't help but get up and her eyes fell on the man on the king-size bed who was reading a document.

" Mr. Johnson, let’s make a deal. I feel a little hot. Can I sleep in the next room?"

"There are no beds next door."

"It's fine. It's fine. I'll just sleep on the floor."

As long as there was air conditioning, she can sleep anywhere!

Violet took the blanket and prepared to sleep somewhere else.

A shadow fell overhead, followed by the man's magnetic voice.

"You're hot? Do you want me to help you cool down a little?"

Louis came to the couch and leaned over slightly to look at her, forcing her to lean back into the couch.

Mr. Johnson, what

man's strong arms were propped up at her sides, and his dark eyes sized

because of the heat. He could see her fair chest that

saw the skin on her

where are you looking

told you, we're married and it's normal

Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes shifted

not at all comparable to the complexion

question he wanted to ask, "Violet, the hues of your body and

for words at

really

it's good. Just because

insinuating

at her steadily and reached out to touch

"Hiss, that hurts."

Violet suddenly covered her stomach with her hands

lurched, "What's

up. I have to go to

looked at

slowly straightened up and watched as the woman quickly crossed

making

seemed to be hiding unspeakable secrets

the bathroom, Violet leaned against the

at this ugly face in the mirror . Then she quickly took her

Louis

was suspicious of her

What a tough guy!

her makeup before she exited

air in the room suddenly became

actually turned the air conditioning

Great!

who was leaning on the bed and

"Mr. Johnson, good night."

her, but his mind couldn't help but

Helena, between

The following day.

did not sleep soundly and got up quietly at

at the sleeping man, she gingerly exited the bedroom and let out

torturous night

her face and just felt

out of Balridge Manor and get her makeup

the old Mrs. Johnson a few of her favorite snacks as usual, then greeted the housekeeper and quickly

a while, Louis got up and got out of the

old Mrs. Johnson was also

"Good morning, grandma."

"Morning."

Johnson glanced

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