The long backlog of bad emotions in her heart is finally released after a crazy sex.

Alisa feels more relaxed than ever.

She sits up on the sofa, shyly covering herself with Davis's shirt.

Davis comes out of the bathroom surrounded by a bath towel, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

This little goblin, every time makes him extremely satisfied.

The perfect figure, the wonderful touch, the perfect spirit created by heaven, sends to his hands.

Alisa sees that Davis is staring at her white thigh with a kind of lusty eyes. Her little face turns red. She covers her shirt and stands up. "Davis, you have to count your words. Let Jordan go..."

Davis touches his chin and looks at her meaningfully. "Let him go, of course. How can I not let him go when your performance is so good. However, I don't seem to have enough. How about we try again... "

Alisa is shocked. She comes back to her senses and runs upstairs.

Davis responds faster than she does.

He catches up with her very quickly on the stairs, and pulls off her shirt.

Unfortunately, the little white sheep is eaten by the big gray wolf again.

Davis gasps from behind Alisa. "It's nice to have sex on the stairs..."

"Davis, you, Oh, Uh"

The next day, Jordan casually checks the car in the garage. He's very flexible. He doesn't seem to be seriously injured at all.

Alisa calls out curiously, "Jordan, are you ok?"

Jordan looks at Alisa coming over and turns around and runs faster than a rabbit.

"Weird? How can it get better so fast? "

She is muttering, behind her reaches a hand, hugs in her waist.

Davis smiles, "Ha ha, of course he's better soon. When he works for me, he needs to be strong not only in stature, but also in resilience. Otherwise, do you think any person can do something for me? "

Alisa stares at his overconfident face, with a straight corner of her mouth.

There is a silence. Alisa looks at Davis.

"There is one thing that has always been in my heart, and I want to ask you..."

Davis looks at her in a sinister way. "Yes, ask me one thing, and change into the sexy underwear at night..."

"You..." Alisa's face is red again, just like the cooked prawns.

"Otherwise, I'll make dumplings for you and bake red dates cake. The cake I make is delicious..."

Alisa tries to exchange the condition that she cannot wear such exposed lingerie.

Last time she puts it on, it's not dried and wiped by him.

"Well, if it's too difficult, you have to wear lingerie or do a striptease..." Davis touches his chin and watches with interest Alisa's red face.

Crimson little face, even the neck is white with red. Her eyes are not to hide the shyness.

Alisa turns around angrily. "I won't ask!"

Davis hugs her from behind, and a hot kiss shoots through her ear.

"I want you again. What can I do?"

His voice is low dumb sexy, full of magnetic temptation.

Alisa turns around and pushes him away. "Davis, can you be serious? I have something important to talk with you."

Davis plays with her long hair and narrows her eyes slightly. "I'm not serious. It's natural for a man to have sex with a woman. Which man or woman in the world doesn't have sex?"

"You..." Alisa is quite speechless. It's really bad luck for her to meet such a rascal.