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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of a molehill and enjoy his unconditional

when she was drunk, could

against his own will. To avoid her tantrum and crying, he had

him, widening her eyes, and demanded, “You need to

would definitely find a chance to get rid of the idea. God knew how much torture he would suffer

store and pulled up near it. Then he swiftly jumped out of the car and dashed

his hands. Each pack had four bottles. This time, he had been ten-odd minutes faster

his last experience, he also knew what would happen

again, he didn’t let her take a shower after they arrived at the apartment. But it

needed to remove the cosmetics, and he had to stand beside her and watch her clean

was only

packing open,

in her eyes too. Immediately,