Sweet

Sweet 37



He Must Help Her Bathe From Head to Toe

The expression on his face was very serious, as if he were considering a very serious collaboration and that any mistake would cause tens of millions in losses.

His slender fingers moved behind her for a long time, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and then, defeated, he moved around behind her.

He didn’t seem to know how to take off her clothes!

This close–fining clothing seemed to have a unique structure and needed to be studied by him.

“Stupid, can’t you take off my underwear!” she muttered in a low voice as if she was disgusted. But she was beard by George and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Sigrid pointed to the bathroom. “There, carry me in and help me to take a bath, You must scrub me from head to toe! Don’t leave any place untouched. I won’t pay if I’m not scrubbed clean!”

“Okay,” he obliged.

He must help her bathe from head to toe.

Sigrid was very ill–behaved when she was drunk. When she was lying in the bathtub, she splashed the water and even wet his hair

For a while, her eyes closed and she fell asleep

While she was asleep, hat pink lips parted slightly. They were very attractive, as if she was inviting him to taste.

He shatted his gaze and saw that she had been sooking for so long that her fingers were wrinkled. He immediately sped up a tile. After bathing her, he sponged her off and then carried her in his arms to the bed to dry her hat.

It seemed that the sound of the hairdryer was too loud. She’d only just fallen asleep for a while but she opened her eyes now. Looking at him, she curled her lips discontentedly and said, “It’s too moly. I can’t sleep.”

“The noise will stop in a moment. His gaze fell onto her body, and his eyes were glistening with intensity.

She was thin but she had flesh in all the right places. Monomer, she was a dance major, so he thought her body was probably very flexible

In the past he had just wanted to hug her and kiss her, but now he thought…

His breathing became header and heater.

George got old of the distracting thoughts in his mind. After drying her hair, he covered her with the quilt

Sigrid was comfortably rubbing against the pillow on the bed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised into a grin

He touched her delicate check, not daring to apply any strength. He gently caressed her face. It felt very nice, so he kept squeezing it. But she seemed to feel. She frowned discontentedly, snorted, and turned her face to the other side.

George leaned over and wanted to kiss her. When his sexy thin lips were less than five centimeters away from her seductive pink lips, he hesitated for a few seconds and his kiss finally fell on her check

“When this silly girl wakes up, I’ll kiss her she must remember it clearly.”

The next morning, Sigrid woke up.

She was feeling a little Lary, but she felt comfortable that she had been sleeping in one position for such a long time. So she decided to change her position and eat on her stomach on the bed

It was because of this movement that she suddenly noticed that something was wrong

“Why do I feel that I don’t seem to be wearing any clothes?

Sigrid widened her beautiful eyes and touched herself with her trembling hands.

“I’m not even wearing any underwear!”

Why had she slept n*ked?

She remembered that she seemed to have drunk two glasses of wine Last night. Not long after she returned to the room, she had felt a little dizzy. What happened after that? Who could tell her?

Sigrid swore to herself that she would never drink again. She looked at George beside her. She hesitated for two seconds and then reached out to touch him. Cinst muscles, abs. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


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