"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

it already. But aren't I right? If you can't find a suitable gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the bed.

talking nonsense, I'll skin you alive and feed you

knew about sex, I was still a virgin.

we found a place to have lunch and continued shopping in the

I was feeling exhausted, but

defeated and deflatedly decided

But you haven't found the gift

here, we'll go home. Worst-case scenario, I'll just spend a few days painting a piece for him. It might not

a set of blue chubby figurines through the window

with me

fondness

l.ne

me, and I wanted, have a closer look. If I

belongs to FindNovel.net

it was a handicraft workshop. I had never thought

long and had different areas, decorations, and projects. Customers

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