A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 83 Can you be more sensible 2

When Alisa wakes up, she finds her whole person is in the hot spring.

Floating petals of hot spring water is still bubbling, there is dense heat water. Davis’s strong body is still

close to her.

"Why are you so weak?"

Davis raises his chin, this woman, why she passes out every time when they sex reaches orgasm?

Alisa slowly bends her legs and hides herself in the water.

It's because you have too much energy. It takes so long every time.

He behaves like the African lion, who can stand it?

"Alisa, do you love me or not?"

Davis raises Alisa's chin and looks at her with eyes shining deeply. Alisa moves her chin away from the

palm of his hand.

"No, I don’t."

They are just deals, and she hopes he would soon get tired of her, and she would get rid of this terrible

spell.

Unfortunately, the man seems to be addicted to her and will not give up in any case.

The strength in Davis's hands increases, anger and unwillingness are in his black eyes, "One day, I will

let you fall in love with me."

"You are naive!" Alisa says lazily.

"You dare to scold me, Alisa. Believe it or not, I'll rape you now."

Davis blushes with rage and turns to hold Alisa against the edge of the pool, two bodies are so close.

Alisa feels the hardness of her lower abdomen clearly and her little face is reddish. "Well, Davis, let's

not talk about this, shall we?"

Davis's eyes are still sharp. Suddenly, he holds up her soft body purposely and says in a low voice,

"Alisa, you are lying. If you don't love me, why does your body reflect so much?"

"You..." Alisa is so shy that she wants to make a hole in it.

What does her body reflect so much? It's just the most primitive instinct reflection. He even thinks it is

love. If it is also love, aren’t there much love for him to have sex with so many women for so many

times?

"Davis, I'm just a plaything for you! In your money game, is there still the concept of love? "

"What is love? Love is a shit. I'll give you the best food and clothes. Isn't it enough? "

Davis has a natural air.

Alisa has a headache again. She knows to talk about noble and beautiful things with a ruffian. That is

to play the piano against the ox.

"Davis, do you know that you are vulgar, just like an upstart. Your idea is based on sensuality, not spirit.

Besides, I'm just your mistress. We can't use such luxurious things... Love! "

Alisa turns around and holds the bath towel.

Davis seems to be on the line with her, pulls her into the water with his waist, and still holds her against

the edge of the pool, holding her chin with one hand, his black eyes fills with anger.

"Alisa, don't you think it's ridiculous that you eat mine and live mine and dare to talk about love in front

of me?"

"Well, if you let me go, I won't depend on you anymore."

Davis's eyes darken again. "You're no different from other women."

Davis gets up angrily, puts on a towel and is about to leave.

All of a sudden, Alisa feels a cramp on the bottom of her foot. She screws up her eyebrows and cries

out in pain, "Help..."

Davis stops, turns around and looks back. He throws the towel away and folds it back.

He jumps into the water, picks her up and puts her on the edge of the hot spring. "What's the matter?"

"Foot cramps..."

Davis frowns. His hot palms clench her feet and massages them.

Alisa's stiff and tight left foot slowly becomes comfortable under his rubbing.

"It's true that you never take care of yourself. You always make yourself hurt. Alisa, how you can do it?

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Yes, this woman seems to be deliberately against him. She tortures herself deliberately to get back at

him. He doesn't know why he likes this stupid woman.

Alisa laughs suddenly looking at his angry look.

"Why do you laugh? If you laugh again, I will strangle you. "

It's a spiteful, duplicity guy.

Alisa doesn't argue with him anymore. She reaches for a bath towel, puts it on her body and covers her

body.

Davis frowns discontentedly. "Why are you so nervous? I've seen every part of you. What's there to

hide?"

"You..." Alisa chokes on the man again.

Can't he just change his mind clearly? She's going to get angry.

"Are you better?" Davis rubs hard, and Alisa nods, her eyes curve with laughter.

"I feel much better than before, thank you!"

"Thank you?" Davis's eyes deepen and he says meaningfully, "How can you thank me? Is it a promise

by example your body or by heart? "

Alisa takes a fierce swipe at the corner of her mouth, and Davis is a real hooligan.

"Well, I'm tired and want to sleep!"

"OK!"

Davis picks up Alisa and walks into the room wraps in a bath towel.

This is a very warm room. The wall lamp emits light orange light, deep carpet and elegant incense.

Davis puts Alisa in the bed. Alisa is surprised to find that all the walls of this room are three-

dimensional mirrors.

Their ambiguous figures are clearly reflected.

Davis whispers in her ear, "This bed can move, it's very powerful."

Alisa hasn't returned to her senses yet. With a crash, the bed really moves.

What kind of place is this? There is such a thing!

"Come on, it's exciting. Let's try."

Davis investigates the controls, and the bed becomes another form immediately, with Alisa props up

and legs apart.

"Ah, ah, put me down, what is this?"

Davis leans down and kisses her delicate skin. "Darling, call it out loud. I love it..."

"Davis, you bastard, you don't take me to play with this kind of thing. If you like to play with this, go with

your Nana and Linda, they will like... "

Davis's face is crimson, and his eyes are full of lust.

Breathing thin in her delicate clavicle, with the bed stand up, wraps in the body above the bath towel

fell.

Davis's hot tongue goes down the white skin and kisses the raised slope breast little by little.

"Well..."

Alisa's flushed face, blurred eyes and ruddy lips utters a series of fiery exhortations.

Davis's body begins to expand.

Four bright mirrors clearly reflect their crazy figures.

At the moment when Alisa opens her eyes, she is too shy to go into the hole.