"Mainly, this particular good-looking thing, I haven't seen yet!"
Seeing an opportunity, Luis instinctively lowered his head and blew hot air toward her ear, saying, "Be good, don't cover up. Let Senior Brother have another look."
"Absolutely not!"
Her tone, resembling a flirtatious quarrel, made Luis unable to control his heart from racing.
A well-behaved girl with an emotional history as blank as a sheet of white paper was so intriguing when teased. Luis continued to blow hot air into her ear and asked, "So, does Junior Sister like this necklace or not?"
Brook let out a bashful snort and did not dodge, her ears even reddening in a particularly adorable way.
Clutching the necklace, she said sowhat apprehensively, "Senior Brother, this is far too valuable. Just now I was only joking. Don't worry, I won't tell your wife."
"I just knew Junior Sister was the best. As long as you like this hush gift, that's all that matters. Actually, Senior Brother has another hush gift he wants to give you."
"What is it???"
"Close your eyes!!"
Brook closed her eyes without overthinking it. This ti, with a lecherous chuckle, Luis directly lifted her chin and kissed her.
Brook was instantly so shocked that her eyes flew wide open as she trembled, subconsciously pushing at Luis.
Like a startled kitten, she covered her own lips, pushed Luis away with a tremble, and ran into the pantry.
Seeing such an extre reaction, Luis was montarily stunned. It was just a fleeting, superficial kiss, hardly worth such shock.
Luis directly pursued her into the pantry. Seeing Brook still covering her mouth as if still in a state of shock, he approached and asked, "What's wrong, little Brook? Was that your first kiss??"
"What do you think!"
Brook scolded him and hamred at him with her dainty fists, saying angrily, "Stinky Senior Brother, you are far too bad. You have a wife and a woman, so why are you still taking advantage of ?"
Seeing this attitude, it was clear she was not truly angry. Luis gave a sly chuckle and moved forward to hug her, but just then, Chloe's voice ca from outside.
It seed they were done talking. Luis knew there was no more ti to take liberties, so he leaned in again, grasped her, and gave her a peck on the cheek.
"Of course I must take liberties with my darling Junior Sister. You sll so fragrant…"
Luis laughed smugly as he walked out of the pantry. Brook touched her face, her cheeks completely flushed, and stamped her foot in a very adorable manner.
"What are you two up to!"
Winslet asked with a teasing laugh. Luis cracked a joke, "This little junior sister of mine simply can't take a jest. I just asked if she had a boyfriend, and her face turned that red."
Hearing this, Winslet did not suspect anything and rolled her eyes at Luis, saying, "Kids are thin-skinned. Stop teasing her."
Chloe, holding the docunts at this mont, laughed and said, "Husband, the divorce certificate will co down in a couple of days. What a pity, though, it's a divorce and not widowhood."
"What's the difference??"
Brook asked, with an air of natural ditziness.
Chloe gave an ambiguous smile, hugged Luis's arm again, and said wickedly, "The difference is huge. What allure does a divorced young woman even have?"
"For you stinky n, playing with a widow is far more satisfying."
"Right, husband?!"
This statent made it seem as if that was indeed the case. Upon hearing this, Brook's face flushed red again.
Winslet said, finding it both funny and frustrating, "Enough now, don't you two tease the kid either. Don't go too overboard."
This adulterous couple no longer even bothered to hide from others; it was truly a sign of declining moral standards.
Today she was finally free, and they could eat a al together. Winslet drove and brought Brook along.
The Benz C was undergoing maintenance. Luis, sitting in Chloe's car, naturally could not behave himself. On the road, he began stroking her snow-white, tender, and smooth thigh. With a perverted grin, he said, "Confess honestly, just what are you and my sister-in-law plotting in secret."
"Nancy has been insisting on keeping it a secret all along. Why don't you go ask her instead?"
Chloe laughed with an expression of infinite allure and charm. With bewitching, silky eyes, she said, "What's the matter? Don't tell you two are having a conflict just because she made up with Daniel? I have plenty of confidence in your prowess, you know."
"Stop trying to change the subject for . If you don't spill it, your husband is going to banish you to the cold palace."
"So annoying. In a couple of days, I'll have her tell you herself then. Save them from saying that I have a lover and neglect my friends, that I forget loyalty at the sight of beauty."
Hearing such words coming from her mouth was a heaven-defying inversion of norms that made one couldn't help but feel inwardly smug.
After picking up Lily, who had just gotten off work, they all arrived together at a hotpot restaurant that had been reserved in advance. A little pregnant woman's craving was a matter of the highest importance.
It was a Beijing-style copper furnace hotpot restaurant, naturally focused on hand-sliced fresh mutton. Any place that dared to brand itself as authentic yet served frozen slices would be cursed to death.
Inside the private room, Chloe and Lily held the nus, chirping and discussing cheerfully, talking and laughing with ease.
Brook sat demurely to the side, fiddling with her phone. Luis was just drinking tea when Winslet nudged his arm and quietly gave him a thumbs up.
"Fucking aweso!"
"You flatter ."
For the main wife and the vixen from outside to be able to sit together like this and get along harmoniously... Even though Lily was not yet aware of this relationship, being able to achieve this level was indeed the model of a man.
The simple exchange was profoundly tacit, with all understanding left unspoken.
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