My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was stunned. But before I could react, he kissed me hard on his lips.

"Hendrix... Mmm!"

I parted my lips to speak. I felt an inexplicable emotion, but knew that I had to say something at such a time, "Hendrix, I... don't want to!"

"Okay," he said lowly, and his dark eyes fell on me, reflecting my face in his obsidian irises. "You're afraid that you'd fall in love so deeply, that you can't control your heart? That you can't refuse me?" I'd said this before. Hendrix knew me too well.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, I smiled and squinted at him. "Hendrix, you know, if we continue this time, your loss would not be just a few hundred million dollars..."

He curled his lips with a bit of evil charm. "So, is that important?"

Indeed. To him, such a sum of money didn't seem to be a big deal at all.

I smiled faintly, raised my hand, hooked it around his neck, and took the initiative...

Whatever!

At this point of no return, there was no need to care so much.

Hendrix hugged me even tighter at this time...

enough, despite gender, any gentleman or lady would become

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ended the night, but it

as they were in the earlier seasons, but the golden sun rays still shone upon the flourishing flora

in the morning, he lowered

him away. We must not continue this tryst further. If he continued, I

head to look at Hendrix, I said with some grievance, "Hendrix, I'm exhausted,

effect. He suddenly laughed. His voice was low and hoarse, and it was extraordinarily

"Okay!"

was low and magnetic. "Arianna, you're

could resist such a praise from a man at this

calmed down. I complained with a hoarse voice, "Hendrix, you b*stard.

never thought it would be another beginning! The climax picked up again between us. It seemed

senses again. I gasped for breath and lay