Carrying a document bag in his hand, he returned to the bedroom of the villa in a bit of a daze, threw the document bag to the head of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and carefully thought about what Watt Andy had told him in his mind.

George had always thought that it would be very simple for him to break away from the Watt family, but he didn't expect that something so simple to him would be a big deal in the eyes of Watt Andy.

"Fooled"

After a long time, George pondered every word that Andy had said to him, and finally George finally decided what he had always felt wrong in his conversations with Andy.

The old fox did not discuss his request with the people of the Watt family at all, and the last time he met with him to discuss the details, he cleverly rejected it in another way.

And he didn't have any way to verify it, don't look at himself as the heir of the Watt family, or the heir in line, but he didn't have the right to meet the patriarch and a few elders alone.

George believed that even if he made an application, he would be refuted, and this was the great thing about the old fox, who was obviously telling lies, but he could make people feel that he was telling the truth, and communicate with him according to his words, and most importantly, he would not complain about him.

The thousand-year-old fox is really powerful.

For this, George had to admit that he was still a child in front of Watt Andy, a little kid who was played with by the other party and had no ability to resist and only passively accepted by the obedient and obedient.

Thinking about this, George had to admire Walter Andy's approach, telling nonsense seriously, and today he was taught a solid lesson.

After thinking about it, George was angry in addition to a wry smile, but this anger, this raging anger that can burn a person to the ground, made him have to swallow it.

When a child faces a giant, the best thing to take is to obey, otherwise he will be trampled into flesh by the giant.

Until his net is formed, until his net is not woven and his benefits are not spilled, George can only act as if he does not know what to do, he knows that even if he shows anger and resentment, nothing will be achieved.

Since Watt Andy does not agree to his request, then he can only do his own thing behind this identity.

Two warm, slippery little hands appeared abruptly on his chest, and hugged him, and then his shoulders sank, and his ears were a little itchy from the breath.

"You have a bad face?"

Exhaling like silk, the voice of the hollow valley orchid sounded in his ears.

Alexandre Ambrosio, who was extremely tired and asleep who had been whipped by George last night, had already opened his eyes when George pushed open the bedroom door and sat on the edge of the bed, but he didn't ask for trouble when he saw George's face was very ugly, after all, the scene of yesterday afternoon seemed to be right in front of her, she was not a masochist, and she would not be uncomfortable when a person was at his most angry.

When she saw that George's face was constantly changing, and finally gradually calmed down, she came behind George and hugged him from behind.

As an ambitious, pursuing, and wallowing woman in the red dust, she knows how to please a man and how to capture a man's heart.

She wanted more, and the shortcut to it all was the person in front of her who had easily taken her out of the clubhouse without any objection, and more importantly, he had been sternly warned not to provoke him.

As a handsome mixed-race child, George's appearance is also very popular and sought after by women in the West, not to mention Alexandre Ambrosio, who has a very high vision.

A young, handsome, golden, and powerful man is very much in line with a woman's aesthetics, and such a man doesn't want to catch it at this time, so when will it be.

If George was just a bad old man with money and power, she would definitely leave quickly, but unfortunately George was not the person she imagined she was when she waited to get in the car and drive out of the clubhouse.

While this man is obsessed with her body, she is also infatuated with the man in front of her, and in less than twenty-four hours, this man has let himself know what it means to be powerful, what it means to enjoy, and what it means to resist death.

Since leaving Brazil at the age of fourteen, she has never had such an experience along the way, and there has never been a man who has not spoken out, but so domineering and cryptically declared that he belongs to him, this kind of manhood makes her can't help but release her heart a little bit of this man's body, and this man will also bring her what she needs.

In the eyes of Alexandre Ambrosieu yesterday, this is the result of mutual benefit for both parties, each taking what it wants, but since she woke up, she knows that everything has changed radically, it has become different, at least she has become a little different, her heart has begun to loosen when she is accustomed to seeing the wind and rain, and the ceiling has begun to tilt towards George.

In the face of this situation, because she is busy, she has never been in love, she has experienced it, she doesn't know what happened, and she doesn't know why this situation happened, although she is puzzled, but she knows that her psychology has a shadow at this moment, a shadow that she can't forget in the short term.

It's just that she knows that such a man will not put his heart on a woman, even if she is now her private property, except for work, it can only belong to him alone.

Such a result, after a night's time, may have been the best outcome in the eyes of Alexandre Ambrosio, at least for now he was still by her side, and he did not say a word about letting himself go, nor did he have the painful experience he had ever experienced.

With George's existence, he doesn't have to be careful to please some indifferent people in the future, do some indifferent things, and don't even need to be forced to do things she doesn't want to do and don't want to think about in the future.

All this is a very special experience and a special feeling for a woman who is not yet twenty years old.

Feeling the breath of the woman behind him, George's suppressed fire boiled at once, and when he heard the woman's soft voice, George heard an inexplicable new gravitational voice at this moment, he stretched out his hand to separate the woman's hand holding his chest, grabbed it in his hand, and pulled the woman behind him to his chest with all his might.

Looking at the loose blonde hair, a face full of desire, and a pair of beautiful big eyes that were constantly blinking at the moment, George didn't answer her words, just lowered his head and blocked the slightly open mouth, expressing his mood at the moment with practical actions.

At this time, he needed to release the fire that was about to burn him to ashes, and the best shortcut to release it, and the fastest way, was to blend the water and milk in front of him.

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