"Alisa……"

Davis is knocking outside the door.

Alisa doesn't move. She is totally immersed in her own imagination. She has to work out a clear clue.

"Bang…"

Davis kicks open the bathroom door and sees Alisa with a toothbrush in her hand, looking at him in surprise.

The look makes him feel strange.

Davis frowns displeased. "Alisa, do you have to brush your teeth for an hour?"

Alisa just puts away the panic mood, squeezes out a smile, "OK, it will be OK soon!"

Davis finds nothing unusual with Alisa. He walks out in a strange way.

He doesn't know why. He always thinks Alisa is weird, but he can't tell where she has changed.

Alisa brushes her teeth and smiles at Davis.

"Are you hungry? I'll make dumplings for you… "

Davis's face is a little loose, and he puts his hand around Alisa's waist. "I've satisfied your wish today. Do you want to show it well?"

"Good!" Alisa laughs. "What do you like to eat?"

Alisa is now wearing a floral Pajama with long, fresh hair on her shoulders, smiling eyes and ruddy lips.

The clear and clean girl's breath arouses Davis's desire at the bottom of his heart.

His eyes darken and he lowers his head and kisses Alisa's lips.

Alisa is a little astringent and has no skill.

Davis can't help feeling a little smug. It seems that Sam didn't get Alisa's body or kissed her lips. Otherwise, she would not be so unskilled.

After a long kiss, Alisa's face is a little crimson.

Davis picks up Alisa, walks into the dressing room, opens the closet, and displays all kinds of interesting clothes which is bought in the mall during the day.

There are white nurse's clothes, blue sailor's clothes, small white rabbit's clothes, black silk one-piece clothes, maid's clothes

There are many kinds of things in it. It's full of a cabinet.

Alisa is very embarrassed. These clothes are super provincial cloth. Some of them just show up there. She doesn't want to wear such shameless clothes.

Davis's eyes are full of the lust. He says in a low and hoarse voice in her ear, "Honey, show me how sexy you will be…"

Alisa shakes her head in embarrassment. "No, no, it's ugly!"

Davis reaches out to unbutton her pajamas. His voice is ambiguous and sexy, "Let me change it for you…"

"Oh, no, I'll choose for myself!"

Alisa pushes Davis to the door.

Then she closes the door of the dressing room, and starts to choose clothes. So many clothes, which one should she choose?

One is shorter than the other. Some of them can't even pack their buttocks, especially the black silk. It's just like they don't wear it at all.

"OK, I'm coming in…"

Davis's voice races impatiently outside.

"OK, OK, I'll be right out…"

Alisa chooses the rabbit suit, but it is also very short. She can't protect the front from the back. She just takes a white shirt and puts it outside in Davis's closet.

In the master bedroom, the light is ambiguous light red. Davis sits in the sofa with a handsome body and looks at Alisa coming out of it with appreciative eyes.

That thigh black shirt, against her white slender fiber legs, empty below, let people imagine infinitely.