Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1644: Wearing His Shirt

The girl thought carefully, "Alright then."

After the New Year's Eve fireworks extravaganza, Tristan brought Monica back to his home.

It was the first time he had brought her home to spend the night. Tristan's house was really big, with a unique design and a European- style decor. It was especially spacious and had a touch of antique charm, clean and tidy everywhere.

“You go take a shower and wear my shirt,” Tristan helped her find some clothes and compared them to her body, “It's just right, you can wear it as a dress."

The shirt was long enough to reach her thighs, so it should be fine. Monica also lowered her gaze to check the length.

"Well... isn't this a bit inappropriate?” She didn't immediately take it, not because she felt embarrassed, but rather she thought it would be a waste. "Wearing it to sleep seems too extravagant. This is a custom- made shirt, after all."

"If any other woman touched it, I would definitely throw it away in disgust. But if you wear it to sleep..." Tristan smirked and joked, "I'l wear it to work every day from now on!"

She couldn't help but chuckle at his teasing.

"Go on, go on, there's a bathroom in every room."

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spend with him, she didn't want

little more time with him would make

please!" She paused and turned

"Okay, Your Highness."

went into the pantry to personally prepare milk

turned on the shower, and couldn't help but hum

actually gone

what it felt like to love someone wholeheartedly, feeling happy every minute

stood in front of the bathroom mirror

in the mirror, her fair skin, wet hair, and dark, beautiful eyelashes, she

will only become more beautiful!" She

off the water on her body, she put on Tristan's shirt. It reached just above her thighs and looked sexy

was really pleasant,

hair and quietly approached the study, she peeked into the open

was sitting in a chair, staring at her intently. When their eyes met, she hesitated for a

her lips, feeling a

shirt wrapped around the girl's slender figure, revealing her fair and slender thighs. It looked sexy and ambiguous from any angle. As she got closer, Tristan withdrew his gaze, picked up the cup of milk on the table, and handed it to her.