A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 239

Half an hour later, Jerry is wrapped in only a white bath towel, and she comes to the living room as a gorgeous woman.

She kneels on the ground and leans on Davis's side, she is giggling.

"Davis, do you still love me?"

Davis smiles without saying a word, reaches for a glass of wine and says, "Drink it, it will be more interesting."

Jerry holds the glass in her small hand and looks at Davis shyly. She drinks all the wine.

Her little face turns crimson under the influence of alcohol. A touch of liquor flows down her neck, then down her white body, all the way to the snow-white gutter where the bath towel is loosely wrapped. The trace makes people blood boil.

Jerry glances quietly at Davis. He is looking at her hotly.

She takes the initiative to release the towel and exposes her body in Davis's sight.

She climbs onto his leg, reaches out to unzip his pants.

All of a sudden, he pushes her away forcefully. Her handsome eyes become cold and cruel suddenly. He grabs the towel and throws it on her.

"Cover your body! It only makes me hate you more."

Jerry is so shy that she grabs the towel in her hand and puts it on her body.

"Davis, don't you like my body?"

Davis approaches viciously, grabbing her chin with his hand suddenly and looking at her sharply.

"The wine you just drank was mixed with her blood sample. That is to say, the virus has spread in your body now. You and I are very clear about the efficacy of that poison. Now tell you directly, you'd better cooperate. Otherwise, it's not good for all of us."

Davis breaks all Jerry's hopes.

Jerry looks at him in horror as she rushes into the bathroom and throws up desperately at the toilet.

But this wine is originally wine. When she drinks it into her stomach, it will melt into her blood within a few minutes. How can she vomit?

Jerry collapses to the ground in pain after vomiting for a long time.

Davis's voice sounds like a demon.

"Remember, this is just the beginning. I will recover the pain that Alisa has suffered, from you thousands of times. I'm sure you'll be more miserable to live than die."

His cruel words shatter all her hopes.

She loves him, she loves him so humbly. Unexpectedly he would personally treat her so cruelly for the sake of that woman.

This man is far more vicious than she imagined.

Jerry weeps sadly, and the world seems to collapse.

She stands up suddenly and laughs at Davis. The laughter is bleak.

"How can you do this to me? How can you do this to me?"

Davis reaches for her neck and says coldly, "Tell me where the antidote is. You can be alive with her. If you don't tell me about it, you must die before her."

Jerry's eyes become angry, and she looks at him sharply.

 "Since I can't get your love, what's the meaning of living? But fortunately, someone will be buried with me. I'm worth it."

Davis's anger is aroused by her. He reaches out and slaps her.

"Bang!"There is a slap on her snow-white small face, causes a bright red five fingerprints immediately.

"Remember, if you want to say anything about Alisa, I'll kill you first."

His words are not threats, but orders of bullying.

"Ha ha, well…You have the ability to kill me, but you should understand that it will be useless to me."

"Is it really?" Davis's eyes turn bleak.

He stretches out his hand and drags her out.

"See if I can deal with you or not..."

There is a trace of tolerance in Davis's eyes.

Alisa sleeps restlessly. She always dreams that Davis is covered with blood in her dreams.

Suddenly, she opens her eyes and slows down for a long time, only to find that there is still a man lying beside her.

He is already asleep, his arm resting on her, holding her in his arms tightly.

Alisa smiles slightly, then leans closer to him and falls asleep.

There is a feeling of happiness surging into her heart. It may be very beautiful.

Alisa finds that the people around her not here when she wakes up the next morning.

 It seems like everything happened last night is just a dream.

Ann comes to clean the room. "Miss Alisa, good morning!"

Alisa nods. "Where's Davis, Ann?"

"Oh, he said that he is very busy recently. Don't worry. You can call him if you have something to tell him. He went out at six in the morning."

Alisa frowns slightly. Did he get up so early?

"By the way, Miss Alisa, Mr. Naylor called in the morning..." Ann doesn't dare to say more for fear of making Alisa angry.

"What is the matter?"

"He said he felt not well and asked if you are here!"

"Is he ill?"

Alisa frowns slightly. She gets up and goes to the bathroom. She squeezes the toothpaste and brushes her teeth.

Suddenly she looks up and sees herself in the mirror. It seems that something is wrong!

The whole person looks as if she has not slept.

Alisa pats her face with cold water to sober herself up, thinking about Naylor's affairs in her mind, and doesn't pay too much attention to where she has changed.

"Are you going to see Mr. Naylor?" Ann asks casually.