My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1128

I didn't take the towel. I looked at him and said, "You have hands, do it yourself."

He smiled cheekily. "What are you sulking about? Andrea?"

I shook my head. "No!"

He asked in amusement, "Then what?"

I twitched my mouth and said, "You've messed with some stupid women."

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He held me in his arms, and he couldn't stop smiling. He said, "It was just a ride? There's nothing else to it. Don't take it to heart, okay?"

him and said grumpily, "It's not because of her." Although I did refuse, I still took the towel from his hand, motioned him to sit in the chair, and dried his hair. He

I dried his hair, he pulled me onto the bed to sleep with him. I wasn't sleepy, so I just leaned against his

and stared at Hendrix. His eyes were closed as if he was sleeping

eyelashes signalled that he

gaze locked on

hinting at. I pursed my lips and

grinned and wiggled his hand in my face and

face flushed red. I stared at

pulled me fully into his arms. "If I am

The faint smell of tobacco and shampoo

exhausted that I fell asleep in

was easy to lose track of time sleeping during the day, and I didn't know how

rolled over in

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