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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at her retreating figure and asked, "By the way, would you like milk or coffee? I'll make

him, she didn't

little more time with him would make Monica

paused and turned

"Okay, Your Highness."

he watched her walk away, then turned and went into the pantry to personally prepare milk for

the bathroom, turned on the shower, and couldn't

gone home with

it felt like to love someone wholeheartedly,

she stood in front of the bathroom mirror wrapped in

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

only become more beautiful!"

body, she put on Tristan's shirt. It reached just above her thighs

shirt was really

quietly approached the study,

intently. When

lips, feeling a little

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