Sweet Sexy Lover

Though Enrique’s shirt almost fell off his body, he still sat straight, and didn’t shun Christy’s touch.

He didn’t look like the one who was being offended from his restrained look.

"Wow, boss is so restrained! That lady has been kissing on his body for quite a while and he could still stay calm as a cucumber. How incomparable his composure is! Bonne, if you were him, you would definitely lose your mind!" Outside the car teased Clifton.

"Lose my mind? I don’t think so!" Bonne refuted coldly.

"When will you move your butt into the car?" Enrique sitting in the car said with a both calm but dangerous tone.

"Sorry, boss, I am coming to drive." Then Clifton hopped in and stepped on the gas.

into it yet when he was just about to open the door. Words failed

hard to get rid of

the grieved crying of Christy, "Don’t leave me! Save

feelings flashed across Enrique’s face. He turned around and saw the eyes

that Enrique felt a

that Enrique still seemed to ignore her, Christy couldn’t help but tear her own

of Enrique, her naked body was shown in front of

felt that there seemed to be

lips, straight collarbone

beauty in front of him, something evil seemed to surge in his heart.

impulse climbed on his mind. He narrowed his eyes,