Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 582.

Alexander's hand exerted a little force, and Aveline's body pressed into his body.

The man who had just taken a shower approached her with his body covered with water vapor, and the scent of shower gel lingered in the air.

Aveline's delicate palms were pressed against his chest, and the man's hot body temperature made her feel a little hot.

His lips whispered softly in her ear, "You have a mole on your inner thigh."

The refreshing mint aroma spread over Aveline's skin, making her face flush with embarrassment.

Seeing her blushing face reminded Alexander of the time when the two of them had just gotten married, and his eyebrows became gentler.

He stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose, "I won't tease you anymore. Let's eat first. After eating, I will tell you exactly what you want to know."

After speaking, Alexander took Aveline's hand and left the bedroom.

There were many photos of the two of them hanging in the corridor.

and cheerful, like a little

was swinging in a garden full of roses, and Alexander was pushing her from behind. She didn't know what she thought of, but she looked sideways at him with a sweet smile, and her lowered eyelashes could

shore. The man's

and the man put one hand in

without any pretense. Every one of them

the entire house seemed very warm and

had indeed

door of a room. She had a

"This room is..."

her memory and was still so obsessed with

"Let's eat first."

was filled with delicious food. Auntie Helen's hearty smile caught his eye, "Sir, Madam, please sit

Alexander pulled out

and the fresh bouquets on the table to the spotless yet warm home, it was obvious that this should be a place she liked very much, but Aveline felt a

dark sky flashed through her mind, the flowers on the table were

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