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."

help but

my face and

wide open. Evan was driving, seated right in front of us!

and wanted to push him away, but he

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

that Hendrix

the fact that he was at the base's entrance, I was afraid that he would take things further in the

his fingers against the edge of my lips, and

okra was beneficial!"

unable to respond for a

I recalled him eating okra at the restaurant, and I mentioned that it could help him build strength. I blushed all of a sudden,