A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 237

"Hey, hey, put me down..." Alisa kicks her feet, Davis rushes into the bedroom, and presses her on the bed, and starts to undress.

"Davis, let go, you idiot..."

"Don't you want to give me a present? Let me see. What's the present?"

"You are a big prevent. Of course it is not this. Let me go."

Davis is boiling with blood. He doesn’t want to stop. What's more, they has been separated for such a long time. He cannot give up the chance in his arms. He bows his head and kisses her.

"Ah..." Alisa lets out a whimper. She lets go her arm slowly and her body becomes soft under his kiss.

His hot kiss is greedy to roll away her breath. The tasting of her mouth makes him extremely greedy.

"Oh, no..." Alisa refuses.

Davis lifts the hem of her dress all the way up to her neck, holds the pair of bouncing breasts and kisses them.

His tongue kisses her sensitivity, which brings a feeling of crispness. Alisa no longer resists him.

She is bowing like a flower, and lets him taste and picks casually.

Her skin is really sweet and attractive, like the tofu soaked in water, it is delicate and soft, making him almost has no place to focus.

His hot breath sprays on her delicate muscles.

His handsome eyes are full of lust, and he is crazy with a little gentle consideration, kissing back and forth at the tip of her double breasts.

"Uh... How sweet... "Davis even sucks a sweet floating juice.

Alisa blushes with shyness. How can she have milk? This hooligan must have made fun of her on purpose.

"Asshole, you are so mean."

Davis gives a bad smile. His kiss goes down to her belly. The exciting feeling pulls out Alisa's nerves. Her mind is pulling away from her body slowly.

He is afraid of hurting her, and he puts her legs on him and starts to make sex with her.

"Ah... Uh..."

Alisa is really thinking about the baby in her stomach, but she is still afraid to devote herself to it.

"You move lightly."

Davis is having an orgasm, but he is not as crazy as he uses to be.

He is more concerned about the integration of two people's mind and body at this time, rather than simply taking.

He is happy as long as he is integrated with her.

It's not just sensory pleasure, it's psychological.

Sweat runs down Alisa's hot cheeks.

Her long disordered hair is scattered at random on the head of the bed. Her beautiful face flushes because of her lust. Her big eyes are filled with confusion. Her swollen mouth is stained with saliva, which is shining.

This makes Davis feel very excited, and he keeps sprinting.

Her body sends out the signal of happiness, her warmth is wrapping him tightly, tighter and tighter.

He reaches out and strikes her wet hair.

"Stupid woman, say you love me."

He straightens her face and kisses her red lips. His dark eyes are lustful.

His powerful waist is pounding.

Alisa is infected with the joy of having sex, and her sanity is long gone.

"I, I love you."

It is the first time that she says seriously that she loves him.

Davis is satisfied and works harder.

Alisa falls asleep in a daze. She is very tired, especially her legs. It is like running thousands of meters. She doesn't know that Davis is still in her body and cannot care about anything.

She feels that there is only one hand washing her body in the hazy, and her whole body is surrounded by warm water.

She leans her head against the edge of the bathtub and falls asleep exhausted.

Davis washes her body carefully.

Although she is pregnant with child, but this full and pink body is still no different from the girl.

It is still the biggest temptation in his eyes.

He must try to control himself so as not to make sex with her when she is asleep.

This stupid woman is so sleepy that she doesn't wake up. He really doesn't know how she muddles outside.

Davis thinks of Thomas suddenly, and he is very upset.

Alisa wakes up in the midnight suddenly.

She can't see the five fingers surrounding her while opening her eyes. After a long stay, she remembers that she falls asleep in the midnight.

She reaches out her hands and touches her vagina. There is nothing on it. It seems that he has cleaned her.

There is no reason that she has a warm feeling in her heart. This man may not be as bad as she imagines.

At least he is considerate to her. He looks fierce on the surface, but he should love her in his heart.

The man next to Alisa is gone.

Alisa reaches out her hands and touches the quilt. It is still warm.

He just gets up.

After thinking for a while in the dark, Alisa is preparing to sleep with her quilt in her arms.

She hears a woman's weak voice suddenly.

She sits up vigilantly and listens carefully. If there is a woman's voice, it is like laughing or crying.

Alisa sits up in her pajamas, turns on the bedside lamp, and goes to the glass window.

She listens with her ears nervously, and the voice becomes clearer.

She picks up her mobile phone simply and walks out barefoot.

There are pink lights on the walls for night lighting in the long corridor.

The light is not very bright, but the road can be seen by her.

The woman's voice becomes more pronounced after she is leaving the bedroom.

Alisa has a bad feeling in her heart. Why are other women here?

She listens to the source of the sound and walks forward slowly.

The voice disappears again for a long time.

She stands there and wants to hear more things. Suddenly, a pair of arms stretches out from the darkness and holds her in her arms.

"Ah..." Alisa screams in horror.

"Don't be afraid, it's me..."It is Davis’s voice.

Alisa is relieved. She lies in his arms and smells the smoke.

"How did you get out?"

Davis hugs her, takes her into the bedroom domineering. He slams the door heavily after entering the room, then locks it, takes her into the quilt, covers it for her, and he gets in it.

"I heard a woman's shrill voice just now. Didn't you hear it?"Alisa asks curiously.

This villa area is far away from the noisy downtown area. It is usually quiet at night, so anyone in the villa can hear it as long as there is sound.

Davis looks at her in a quiet way. "It's your delusion! If there's a woman screaming, it's just you."

Davis's words dispel Alisa's doubts slowly.

"Where did you just go?" Alisa continues questioning.

"I'm thirsty, and then go down to find something to drink."

"Oh, did you find it?"

Davis has a bad smile suddenly. "I found it, but I don't know if you want me to drink it."

Alisa is stunned. She doesn't know if it's a plan. "Of course, I can let you drink."

As soon as the voice fell, she knows that she has been trapped by Davis and covers the chest immediately.

Unfortunately, Davis is still faster than her, and goes straight into her broad nightdress, grabs her and sucks up her breasts.

"Hey, Hey, ah..."

There is a big head bulging in front of her chest. It looks very strange. Alisa is beating him desperately.

This body seems to have magic. Davis only needs to touch it, but his whole body is hot and uncontrollable.

There is another night of passion.

Davis is gone when Alisa wakes up in the next morning.

Maybe she is too tired at night. The sunshine outside is shining so brightly that she cannot open her eyes. She is looking at the alarm clock, it is 9:30.

"Ann, Ann, Ann."

Alisa cries, and Ann hurries in from the outside.

"Miss Alisa, what is wrong?"

Ann asks anxiously.

"Ann, why didn't you wake me up?"

Ann breathes a long sigh. She thinks something has happened. She rubs her eyebrows and says with a smile, "Miss Alisa, when Master Davis got up in the morning, he told me that you should sleep until you wake up naturally. I think you are pregnant with a child, you will be so tired that you will sleep long, so I did not come to wake you up."

"Well..." Alisa stretches and sits up.

"By the way, Ann, did you hear a woman's voice last night?"

There is a flash of panic in Ann's eyes, but she calms down soon and lowers her head to help Alisa with her messy bed.

"I'm old and don't know anything as soon as I go to sleep. I can't hear it even if it's a thunderclap at night!"

"Oh!" Alisa is disappointed. She changes her clothes slowly and goes downstairs for breakfast.

But that feeling is still very strange. She always feels that something is happening quietly.

"Miss Alisa, this is the apple juice that Master Davis fried for you in the morning."

Ann brings up the breakfast and puts a cup of hot apple juice on the table.

"Miss Alisa, Mr. Naylor came again the other day. You were not at home at that time, so I ask him to leave first..." Ann looks at Alisa and says a few words from time to time.

Seeing that there is no expression on Alisa's face, Ann stops talking.

"Miss Alisa, I blame me for talking a lot. I won't say much about it later. But you should give your dad a chance as a daughter. There are no parents who can't make mistakes in the world. You need to think about it."

"Ann... I'm full."

Alisa gets up and goes out to the living room.

She doesn't know why she will feel sad when it comes to her father.

"I'm sorry, Miss Alisa. Don't keep it in mind. I'm just saying it."

Ann dares not say more.

Alisa sits in the living room for a long time. She sees something suddenly. Her eyes follow the living room and looks inside.

"Who's in the room, Ann?"

Alisa realizes that something is wrong finally. Normally, the door of the guest room on the first floor is always open, but now, it is closed tightly.

"Well, Miss Alisa..." Ann runs out in a panic.

"I heard Jordan say that there's a wolfhound in it. I'm afraid of hurting people, so it's locked up."

"Wolfhound?"

Alisa can't believe looking at Ann. Is Davis so stupid that keeping the dog at home?