"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.

what are

strong arms were propped up at her sides, and

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

saw the skin on her chest, she

are you looking at?

you, we're married and it's normal if I have sex with

rolled slightly, and

face was swarthy and not at all comparable to the complexion of

slightly as he asked a question he wanted to ask, "Violet, the hues of your body

for

was really

think it's good. Just because of this, I

was insinuating that he was

and reached

"Hiss, that hurts."

her stomach with her hands and

hand lurched, "What's

up. I have to

at him

up and watched as the woman quickly

making

seemed to be hiding unspeakable secrets in

against the door and

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

she understood why Louis turned

suspicious of her

What a tough guy!

Violet double-checked her

in the room

actually turned the

Great!

man who was leaning on the bed and continuing to read his papers. With a light cough she rushed to

"Mr. Johnson, good night."

attention to her, but his mind couldn't

between the

The following day.

sleep soundly and got up quietly at

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

torturous night was finally

her face and just felt

had to get out of Balridge Manor and get

Mrs. Johnson a few

got up and got out of

old Mrs. Johnson

"Good morning, grandma."

"Morning."

Mrs. Johnson glanced behind him,

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