A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 82 Can you be more sensible 1

If there is a real feud, why does he treat her so well?

No, not so well.

He probably hates her family in his heart and play with their daughter as a prisoner's pet. Therefore, he

has no love for her, only lust.

Alisa is slowly decadent again.

It's getting darker and darker. The cold wind blows. Alisa feels lonely.

She soon finds that it is a terrible thing to be alone in the wilderness.

What will happen if Davis doesn't come to pick her up?

Alisa struggles to stand up. She jumps back in the direction of her coming, jumps for a while and then

rests.

This bastard, as expected, has no good intentions. He does everything by himself and never considers

others' feelings.

When she is riding on horseback just now, she doesn't think it is that far. How can she walk with her

feet, no, they are two feet. Why is it so difficult?

Alisa jumps for a while, and it is completely dark.

She reaches out and touches the mobile phone. What's wrong with the mobile phone?

It must have fallen out in the rush. Alisa is crazy, asshole, asshole, Davis, you asshole.

Alisa is harassed by hooligans last time. She has a shadow over the open night.

As if in the dark, there is a monster that will rush over at any time. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Sobbing, the night produces a terrible imagination, so scared, Alisa simply runs away.

After all, her feet don't work. She runs like this, and the pain comes back. Alisa is sweating with pain.

Suddenly something trips on her feet. Alisa leans forward and a pair of arms catch her behind her.

"Don't run if you can't walk!"

The next moment, Alisa falls into a warm embrace.

Alisa turns around and beats Davis in the chest, crying and beating, "Davis, you bastard, you leave me

here. Do you want me to die? You bastard..."

Davis suddenly puts his arm around Alisa.

No kiss, no action, just holds her so tightly.

His face is close to her sideburns, the night is very familiar, and the sky is full of stars. At this moment,

Alisa suddenly calms down, and she feels Davis's strong heartbeat. At this moment, she feels safe.

What's the matter with this man?

It is a long time before Davis releases Alisa.

The phone rings and Davis answers.

Jordan's voice comes from inside.

"Young master, I found Alisa's cell phone."

"Well, back to the club!"

Alisa thinks of her cell phone. "Where did it fall?"

Jordan seems to hear Alisa's words in it and replies, "Here in the big tree."

Davis hangs up. "Leave it alone."

"It is because you leave me here alone."

"Alisa, you're getting braver and braver. You even dare to talk back!"

"No, I'm just telling you the truth..."

All of a sudden, Alisa falls heavily on the ground. Davis's domineering kiss spreads all over the world.

His hot tongue opens her little lip and tastes the sweet fragrance in her mouth again and again.

With his big hand, he unties the zipper of her jeans. Alisa is very repulsive. She reaches out and feels

the soft and cold grass all over the floor.

"No, it's in the wild..."

The temperature on Alisa's face is so hot that Davis gasps heavily. His fingers are on the bottom of his

pants, very skillfully flirting.

Alisa's mind is pulling away from her body a little bit.

"Oh, no..."

Davis leans into her shirt from the loose jeans, holds the soft white breast, and rubs it.

Alisa is breathless. "No! This is the wild! "

"Then have a field fight of making love!"

Davis says shamelessly looking at Alisa's body has become soft. He is turning over and riding on it.

Strong insertion, in Alisa's blurred but bright eye, Davis's tall and handsome figure moves strongly.

Davis takes off his coat and puts it on Alisa who has no clothes on her body on it.

"Well, do some stimulation in the wild!"

Davis takes hold of her round and smooth shoulders, and the tip of his tongue swims on her delicate

skin. His ambiguous and sexy voice is deep and dumb, as if they are the only one left in the world.