My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In the car, Hendrix held me in his arms. He blocked my eyes and said in a low voice, "Close your eyes and sleep well."

"I'm not sleepy!" I raised my hand and pulled his hand aside. I looked at him in confusion and frowned. "What are you doing? Hendrix!" Then, he reached out to pull up the screen covering the front seats. "Do you think I'm not good-looking enough?" he asked, staring at me. I was stunned and did not know how to respond for a moment. What?! Could he be jealous that I was intently staring at Evan just now? "Pffftt..." I couldn't hold back my laughter. I looked at him and said helplessly, "Hendrix, what are you thinking?! I was just curious, earlier..."

He frowned. "Curious about what?"

I smiled and said, "Actually I was curious why Evan appears so timely every time. I wonder if he has some special powers. Otherwise, how can he show up instantly every time you need him?" "Mrs. Roberts, I don't have any special power. It was Mr. Roberts who sent me a message, which is why I came."

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Hendrix looked at me, raised his eyebrows, and pinched my chin. He said, "Next time if you have any doubts, you can ask me directly. You don't have to stare at others."

flabbergasted, I couldn't help but ask, "Hendrix, are you

my face and then

driving, seated right in front of

I raised my hands and wanted to push him away,

at the gate of the base and then got off the car on

Hendrix was addicted to

weren't for the fact that he was at the base's entrance, I was afraid that

me, seeming to be very satisfied. He rubbed his fingers against the edge of my lips, and his dark eyes were flashing.

okra was beneficial!"

to respond for a long time. Why did he

restaurant, and I mentioned that it could help him build strength. I blushed