Chapter 1175

Fixing his gaze on her, Wyatt stared at her for three seconds straight.

Smiling cheekily, Waverly showed no signs of distress on her face. Wyatt raised his hand, his rough fingertips pinching her lower jaw. Exerting slight force, he drew both of them closer to each other. The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a little. "Well, the Ferrari has turned into a shabby carriage. Can I say 'no'?"

"This girl is clever. She makes herself sound so pitiful, but in truth, she is reluctant to give up on her wealth!"

Ten million dollars sounded like a lot, but it should not be too much for her to handle.

Turpo was, however, indeed ambitious to have the guts to lay his hands on her woman!

"Wyatt, are you agreeing to it?"

With a bright smile, the bottom of Waverly's eyes brimmed with a layer of shining light, beautiful and dazzling.

Wyatt's hand twitched, and his mind went blank for some reason. "What reward do I get in return?" She seemed to have anticipated his words. As his voice sounded, a loud smooch fell on his neck but avoided his lips. "Is this enough?"

Wyatt was in so much pain after her head knocked into him, but he could not complain, for he was the one who asked for it. He caught the mischievousness in her eyes, so he raised his hand and patted her on the waist. "You sure are smart. This kiss is indeed expensive..."

That was the first time. Looking at Waverly, a strange thought suddenly came to Wyatt's mind. He felt that she was particularly precious!

"Hey, Wyatt, do you think it's a loss? Then I'll give you more!"

As soon as Waverly moved, Wyatt turned his head away out of reflex. He was about to say, "Enough!". Other than the pain from her kiss, he felt no other feelings! His lips parted when he suddenly felt a strange itch. Turning around, he saw her scratching his armpit with both of her hands launching their itching attacks. It was followed by her giggling.

"Scratch... Scratch..." She giggled as she sang a nursery rhythm.

"Stop fooling around."

"Scratch! Scratch!" "Waverly!"

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he was infected by her contagious smile. Turning around, Wyatt scratched her in return. "You won't

scratched over when Waverly cried out while waving her hands in the air, "Ah! Stop it, stop it,

fine, I was wrong. Stop it,

go, let me

the duo fooled around. Time seemed to have stopped at that moment as if

Waverly was exhausted. She giggled, but she had already slumped softly against his shoulder. She swung her fist and

still making a fuss. Now f m tired! I've always been afraid of itches since I

her waist. The warmth in Wyatt's eyes melted the coldness of his face, which

one who

newly ripe apple. Her skin was bright red and tender. Coupled with her

was slow to react, so that was why he was not afraid of itchiness. His brothers

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slipping and how her short skirt was pulled up by a little. The buttons at the neckline loosened up to the point of them snapping

her and turned towards another direction. He lowered his head and saw the vast expanse of scenery in front of him. touch of her tender skin fingered on

Th

"By the way, that..."

how he was going to handle her trouble, her eyes met. Waverly covered

his lips almost bleeding from biting them too hard. Waverly was so mad that her

in lifting his gaze. She instinctively raised her hand and

"Haha..."

a faint chuckle, Wyatt struck out, but Waverly had already withdrawn her hand, screaming, "Ah! You're too nasty! You're scratching

hands, the

lips to brush against each other, which immediately aroused a burst of the crackling fire. Waverly paused. The next second, he

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