A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 226

She can't see her fingers in the dark night. The moonlight comes into the room quietly from the open window, and covers the room with a hazy glow. Everything is as beautiful as a dream.

Alisa lies powerless on the carpet, her water eyes staring at the moonlight.

The sharp pain almost tore her apart a minute ago.

She thinks she is going to die.

However, she does not die. She comes back to life after the pain.

Sweat is sweating her hair, and sweating all the clothes on her body, the clothes all sticking to her coldly.

She doesn't want to move. She has no strength. The pain consumes all the strength in her body.

She is more like a fish lying in the desert at this time breathing unconsciously.

All of a sudden, there is a slight opening of the door, the pink wall lamp is on, and footsteps come in.

"Alisa, how are you lying on the ground?"

Davis cries anxiously with a strong smell of wine. "Ann… Ann..."

In fact, Ann is not omnipotent, but he shouts to ease the panic and worry in his heart.

Alisa is carried to bed. Davis touches her forehead anxiously, and changes her pajamas immediately.

"How are you?"

Ann runs upstairs, the whole villa seems to come alive at this moment, and the world is from the dead to noisy.

"I'm fine. You're noisy." Alisa reaches out and pushes Davis away. There is a clear resistance in her eyes.

Davis grabs her hand. After thinking about it he looks back at Ann and says, "You go down first!"

"Is Miss Alisa OK?" Ann sees Alisa's face is pale, and the whole body seems to have just come out of the water.

"I'm ok, Ann. I just had a nightmare and fell to the ground."

Alisa sits up carefully, leans on the pillow, covers her face, gets out of bed slowly, and walks to the bathroom.

Is it just a dream? Is the sharp pain really a dream? Alisa is a little confused.

The light makes her unable to separate reality from dream.

"Miss Alisa, I'll help you." Ann comes up.

"I'm really OK. Go out, you are noisy here."

Alisa's tone is very weak. She pushes Ann aside gently, walks into the bathroom, turns on the water heater, and then sits in the bathtub. Her sweat seems to run out, and her whole body is sticky so that she is very uncomfortable. She wants to take a bath.

Davis opens the bathroom door from the outside and comes in.

"Why don't you take off your pajamas to take a bath."

Hot water is sprayed on the pajamas. The wet pajamas outline the outline of her body, especially the obvious bulge on her chest, which makes Davis feel excited suddenly.

He doesn't take off his suit either, throws away his shoes and rushes in.

Hot water gushes out of the shower. He holds her to the edge of the bathtub and lets her lean on the edge.

He kisses her on the lips intensely, almost eager madly.

He seems to have forgotten Dr. Paul's warning. He wants to make sex with her, he wants to rub her into his body and not let her go anymore.

Alisa resists and pushes him gently, "No, no, Davis, don't touch me."

The drops of water run down his handsome cheeks, his lips, hot and damp, from her earrings all the way to the front of her breast.

Alisa has no energy at all. She doesn't say anything.

Only allows him holding her slender waist and squeezing into her body with his penis.

The water drenches the clothes on the two people.

Alisa is almost paralyzed and carries out by Davis half an hour later.

He wears nothing, wrapping the key part in a bath towel and carrying her out of the bathroom.

He dries the water drops on her hair tip carefully after putting her on the bed, and then blows her hair with a hairdryer.

Her hair is thick, long and soft like a good black silk.

He blows very seriously and meticulously like a good work of art.

Alisa closes her eyes slightly.

Davis is silent without saying a word. He is hoarse. He doesn't know what to say to her.

He wants to ask some questions, but the results may make him collapse.

His hands are shaking.

"Davis, am I suffering from a terrible disease?"

He blows her hair and helps her lie down. Alisa's eyes stare at the ceiling, and she asks clearly.

Davis shivers and looks away. "What do you want to say?"

 The sound is so dumb that it seems to be worn by sand, which makes people feel distressed.

"Just now I dreamt that I was in pain..."Alisa pauses to say, her little hand grabs the sheet again, and she hopes so much that he will be by her side.

"Is it very painful? Is it just a dream?"

"Well, I don't know. I thought I was going to die. Will the pregnant people hurt so much? "Alisa asks.

"Well, maybe! Don't think too much!"Davis stands up after covering her up, and walks to the sofa.

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight!" He sits down and turns off the light.

He doesn't want to sleep. In fact, he doesn't feel tired at all. He doesn't want to lie by her side and hinders her sleep.