Sweet Sexy Lover

Though Enrique’s shirt almost fell off his body, he still sat straight, and didn’t shun Christy’s touch.

He didn’t look like the one who was being offended from his restrained look.

"Wow, boss is so restrained! That lady has been kissing on his body for quite a while and he could still stay calm as a cucumber. How incomparable his composure is! Bonne, if you were him, you would definitely lose your mind!" Outside the car teased Clifton.

"Lose my mind? I don’t think so!" Bonne refuted coldly.

"When will you move your butt into the car?" Enrique sitting in the car said with a both calm but dangerous tone.

"Sorry, boss, I am coming to drive." Then Clifton hopped in and stepped on the gas.

hadn’t got into it yet when he was just about to open the

with Christy, he tried so hard to get rid of Christy like a sticky octopus, and threw her

he was about to leave, he heard the grieved crying of

trace of mixed feelings flashed across Enrique’s face. He turned around and saw the eyes of

and pathetic that Enrique felt a bit pitiful for her. He

seemed to ignore her, Christy couldn’t help but tear

her naked body

to be something struggling

pretty face, charming eyes, burning lips, straight collarbone and

such a deadly beauty in front of him, something evil seemed to surge in his

impulse climbed on his mind. He narrowed his eyes, in which hid his desire