My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kieran's handsome face was dark. He had always known that forced buying and selling existed in this world, but he had never thought that someone would dare to put on such a show in front of him.

Of course, there were women who tried to seduce him before, in a vain attempt to climb into his bed, and the end of those women was the most tragic of tragedies.

But with this shameless woman, he found that he couldn't even bring himself to hit her hard.

He supposed it was because of what she had drugged him tonight, making his body uncontrollable, and even his heart surprisingly soft.

Her lips, which were really soft, were also very sweet.

The moment this woman dared to press herself against him, he wanted to throw her straight to the bottom of the car, but the moment her lips blocked his lips, an unprecedented stirring was born in his heart.

He wanted to kiss her too.

With that thought, he did so.

He could not even control himself.

A car drove by on the side of the road and a light hit him in the face. He woke up as if in a dream and suddenly remembered that she was a prostitute.

A woman in that kind of business has served many men, if he touched such a dirty body, he would be disgusted for the rest of his life!

So even though she has the ability to make him uncomfortable, there's no way he's going to let her get away with it and make himself sick for the rest of his life!

Kieran violently pushed Freya away, he looked at her from above, in his eyes, there was no longer the heat of a moment ago, only a biting cold.

Freya looked at him with watery eyes and a clear look of disbelief on her face, "Mr. Fitzgerald, why don’t you ......"

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a cigarette and took

but she could feel the coldness emanating from his body from the inside

afraid of getting a

as cruel as if he was a shura from an infernal hell,

getting sick, and he thinks she's dirty

the strength to continue seducing him, and she stared at him

smell of tobacco

tears were coming

coughed uncomfortably and

she did not like the smell of second-hand smoke, and later, he hardly

himself in her shoes, he will not let her shed tears,

her clothes on with a shudder, ignoring even the fact

jacket, then grabbed it and put

slightly calmer, "Mr.

I'm dirty, I won't give this suit jacket back to you, but I'll give you the

saying this, Freya opened the door of the car and intended to get

liked him so much that no amount of embarrassment could

too upset tonight, she had to give herself some time, only after she had done so, she could chase him

never a good person, but looking at the misery and pain on Freya's pale face, his heart suddenly

pulled her violently back into the back seat and his

memory that he had ever kissed a woman so actively, but the feeling was

point

humiliation he had just inflicted on her, at first Freya was upset

she love him so much! Any way to express it seems to