Take My Cold Boss Home

'Oh, my God! Why are you so stupid?'

She had a bad feeling and was about to run away.

A smile appeared on his face. 'She wanted to run away?'

Sure enough, the next second, the woman fell steadily into his arms, full of shock.

She knew that something bad would happen when Jack smiled.

"You, you let me go."

It was the third time today. Was he insane?

Putting her hand on his forehead, she murmured, "you don't have a fever."

His handsome face darkened. He raised her hand above the head and pressed on her body.

This action frightened her.

"Man, your wound..."

"Do you think I care?"

'I do! If anything bad happens to you, your men will kill me.'

Although she was crying in her heart, she didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting him.

she was a philanthropist. She couldn't even protect herself, but she

"Sleep."

kissed her lightly on the lips, pulled her into

she still felt that he was enduring

he was the heir of the

invisible

deep breath and curled up in his arms like a kitten, not

She was afraid of

opened his eyes and gave her a deep look. The girl closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were trembling like butterflies, and the corners of her

she was more beautiful

she had been staying with him all the

suspect life. Looking out of

"Alas."

the sadness in the room. He walked

her hair gently

"What's wrong?"

was still cold, but a little softer.

the

days, she found

could kiss her eight hundred times a day.

is a little hot. A

food is not delicious. A

my wound aches. Let me

A kiss...