Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Pretty soon, his suspicions were confirmed when the girl turned her head towards him and asked with a pout, “Do you have the Wahaha milk?

Can you buy some? Wesley, I want to drink milk.”

The officer exhaled deeply and ran his eyes over the row of shops on either side of the road. Chemists, petrol pumps, everything but convenience stores.

“Wait a moment. No convenience stores yet.”

He was thinking that he would have to prepare the milk beforehand the next time she went to a pub.

Unhappy with his answer, the tipsy girl pursed her lips, a childishly sad expression marking her eyes.

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milk again. out of a molehill and enjoy his unconditional indulgence.

was drunk, could the

last time she had gotten drunk. He didn’t want to experience it again and decided something against his own will. To avoid her tantrum and crying, he had to surrender at once and tell her in haste, “Okay, okay. I’m

She stared at him, widening her eyes, and demanded,

neither did he turn her down, in case she got ticked off. He decided to play it by ear. And if he could, he would definitely find a chance to get rid of the idea. God knew how much torture he would suffer if he shared a bed with her.

heartbeat, Wesley managed to find a convenience store and pulled up near it. Then he swiftly jumped out

and D calcium milk in his hands. Each pack had four bottles. This time, he had been

last experience, he also knew

bathtub again, he didn’t let her take a shower after they arrived

worn a makeup today, she needed to remove the cosmetics, and he had to stand beside her and watch her clean her

that was only the

a piece of facial mask from the drawer. As she was about to tear the packing open, her eyes suddenly landed on the man leaning against

cunning look in her eyes