Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Men and women naturally had differences in strength. After struggling several times with all her might, Lauren still couldn't get out of his grip. Her chest was bulging with anger, like an irritated beast, she made an angry hum between her breaths.

At close range, Willy realized that the woman was as slim as a stick. From a distance, she looked like a thin and weak man. Looking at her from a closer distance, she was actually really beautiful. Her skin was smooth, and her skin was as white as snow. Her amber eyes were like a lazy cat's. The plump tip of her nose softened her sharp brows, and with her slightly curled lips, she was cold but not fierce. She had a unique feminine aura!

The corners of Willy's mouth curled into a smile as his faint gaze swept past her. "Haha, so it's all just for show..."

Her movements were very experienced, but in terms of strength, it was obvious that she was lacking!

However, regardless male or female, an ordinary person would not be able to take any advantage of her with the skills she had. The strong ones might not be as dexterous as her, and weaker ones might be completely wrecked!

This woman was very smart! They had only exchanged a few moves, she didn't show everything, and she actually knew how to observe the opponent's attacks first before making her moves. Besides, she clearly understood her own advantage and she had been using her flexibility!

If it was someone else, they might not be able to defeat her!

He pinned her under his body, and it was an awkward and intimate position. However, she was still like a proud peacock. She did not scream or panic. She even maintained the indifferent posture that she had when he first came to visit her, which was out of Willy's expectation.

Since she couldn't win or escape him, Lauren slowly gave up struggling and preserved her energy.

Feeling it, Willy smirked once again and turned around, pushing her against the wall.

"What are you doing?" As her back was facing him, she became increasingly sluggish. Lauren had a faint bad feeling.

The next second, she felt a gush of hot breath in her ear. "I am going to check your body!"

What?

senses, but the loose prison suit on her body was violently lifted and pulled, and she felt a gush of cold wind on her waist. She was so

b*stard! Was he going to be a hooligan even in the

embarrassed that she just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide herself. She smashed the wall angrily as she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she

Willy saw a small, half-bloomed

"Black rose?"

it was

Lauren immediately turned around and quickly tidied up her clothes. She distanced herself from him and stood against the wall, obviously alert and fearful. When she stared at him, her gaze changed a few times. After glancing at her, Willy turned around and walked

leaning against the wall like a gecko. Lauren

hand and put it on the back of her waist. What a lunatic! Did he deliberately go to the prison just to see the rose tattoo on her body that could

could clearly hear the door latching and locking from the outside, then everything gradually returned to silence. Lauren then went back to her bed in a daze. The traffic was busy in Casterwich City that night. The hazy night sky was filled with bright stars that shone radiantly. At the Blue Star Terrace Hotel, a grand business event was in full swing. After chatting with a few friends and walking around for a while, Wyatt returned to the buffet table and changed his plate. He took some snacks and then looked at his assistant, Seth, and said, "What do you think? Is she the one we're

head, Seth said,

married or old rich business owners! APsuch an age, she probably cherishes her life very much. However, the more ordinary one looks,

flaunting her beauty and trying to

also felt that this person was brazen and was a little ostentatious! Although

merely touching each other, it was still acceptable. However, if they were to

look around!" He wanted to find out if the other half of the formula had anything to do with her,

want to give it a

soon as Seth spoke, Wyatt caught a glimpse of a sexy, plump middle-aged woman dressed in a red blouse and a black skirt approaching. At that moment,

Do you want

was neither loud nor soft. It was just audible, but not very clear. Wyatt immediately

interested, she's

soon as he spoke, he heard a peal of chirpy female laughter. "Hey, isn't this the famous Mr. Johnson? It's my great honor to meet you today!" While they were speaking, the woman interrupted. She also raised her