My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Tobias seemed to enjoy the feeling of being accosted by a gorgeous lady. He did not refuse her, but put his hand on the woman's waist. He puffed gently next to her ear and said in a teasing voice, "Honey, I refuse nobody!"

The beautiful lady smiled enchantingly and replied, "It doesn't matter, we each take what we need!"

Watching them leave with their arms wrapped around each other, I frowned slightly. In the adult world, money and love seemed to be interconnected, but it also seemed that the two sides were not related at all As I returned to the banquet hall, Hendrix finished his conversation with others. When he saw me walk in, he walked towards me with a smile and said, "It's windy outside. What were you doing out there?" I smiled and answered, "I was just enjoying the scenery!"

He brushed his finger onto my nose, then said, "Let's go, I've prepared a good show for you."

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "It won't be a scare, will it?"

"Let's go and have a look for yourself," he replied. He did not explain and led me to the VIP cabin on the top floor.

I heard the unmistakable sounds of a woman in throes of pleasure, as well as the heavy panting of a

instinctively. He frowned slightly and spoke, "You're in

the lady on the deck just

to care that Hendrix and I were still outside. He said, "Mr. Roberts, just a second." His words were

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coming from the other side of the screen. Eason was thrown on the ground and looked around in a daze. When he saw Hendrix, he ignored the male and female voices inside and grabbed onto Hendrix, "Mr.

can't do anything here. Why the f*ck are you making so much noise?" he shouted. He was still in his underwear and his shirt had just been put on. He was buttoning his shirt while coming out from the back of the screen with a cynical look. As he spoke, he

was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything. He kept kneeling on the ground and admitting his mistake. It seemed like he was stuck in

my lips in disapproval. Suddenly, my eyes were covered by