Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

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!"

on humming a

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

cried out while waving her hands

fine, I was wrong. Stop it, stop

go, let

stopped at that moment as if the two

but she had already slumped softly against his shoulder. She swung her fist and

said stop it, but you were still making a fuss. Now f m tired! I've always been afraid of itches since I was a

still clung to her waist. The warmth in Wyatt's eyes melted the

the one

newly ripe apple. Her skin was bright red and tender. Coupled with her thick and curly eyelashes, he found her really beautiful all of a sudden. "It was me, it was me. I was

was not afraid of itchiness. His

had a

pulled up by a little. The buttons at the neckline loosened up to the point of them snapping at any time. Instinctively,

so, Wyatt's half- dazed gaze followed her and turned towards another direction. He lowered his head and saw the

Th

"By the way, that..."

as she was about to ask him how he was going to handle her trouble, her eyes met. Waverly covered her chest, her face flushing red at once.

his line of sight automatically shifted to between her legs, his lips almost bleeding from biting them too hard. Waverly was so mad that her cheeks puffed.

to his speed in lifting his gaze. She instinctively raised her hand

"Haha..."

a faint chuckle, Wyatt struck out, but Waverly had already withdrawn

hands, the two

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