Chapter 1309 The Measurement Is Inaccurate

Genevieve was about to stand up when Armand placed one hand on her shoulder, holding her down. With his other hand, he gently slid his fingers across her beautiful lips, his eyes dark and mysterious.

“Isn't there still the hip measurement to take?”

“I just measured it.” Genevieve sensed danger in the air, her scalp tingling with apprehension. Unfortunately, he had a firm grip on her shoulder, preventing her from leaving.

Armand, “The measurement is inaccurate, measure it again.”

He took the measuring tape from Genevieve's hand and placed one end at the edge of her lips.

Genevieve seemed to understand the playful mood the man was in. She pursed her lips, then bit one end of the measuring tape, passing it around his body from behind, and biting the other end as well.

She breathed softly, her cheek brushing against his pants...

Armand, enduring with patience, had veins bulging on his neck. He pulled the measuring tape out of Genevieve's mouth and said in a hoarse voice, “Fifteen minutes, huh?”

Genevieve looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes, “I don't do deals that result in a loss.”

helpless, and then bent down to pick her up, heading towards the bathroom. “You can

wanted to eat beef ravioli

and picked up a pastry sheet. She scooped a spoonful of filling onto it

to Genevieve, “How about it, Mommy? My ravioli looks

more like a bun than a ravioli, Genevieve still praised her enthusiastically,

Amanda smiled proudly.

remembered something, wiped her hands clean with a

came down with a small emerald jar

like a chimera and was crafted by a master during the early Qing

twenty million to purchase it as a birthday gift for

a hole at the bottom, the coins thrown in can be poured out, just like a piggy bank. Every time Amanda

a jar worth tens of

eight plum blossom coins from the small emerald jar. She washed them several times in water to disinfect

bit curious and couldn't help but ask,

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