"What do you know? lody is a girl, I’m a man," Timmy snorted.
The butler: "..."
Isn’t he a man?
Didn’t even let her see? lody couldn’t help but curl her lips, a little devil in a child’s body.
She walked in naturally, picked up a towel from the side, and looked at the little guy in the tub with both hands on his chest, his face flushed red from holding his breath, "Co over here, or I won’t sleep with you tonight."
"Are you going to sleep with today?" Timmy’s eyes lit up suddenly.
lody Thorne pinched the little guy’s cheek, "Of course."
Yesterday, Jared’s forceful kiss had crossed her line. The way he kissed made her extrely uneasy, as if he wanted to devour her.
In her eyes, he was always cold-blooded, wise, and abstinent, not at all like the madman yesterday.
Little Timmy moved over and had lody help him bathe, comnting, "Your wash is much more comfortable than the butler’s, his hands are all callused."
The butler: "..."
After the bath, lody Thorne’s clothes got a bit wet. After dressing Timmy, she went back to her room to find a change of clothes.
As a result, just as she reached the door, she saw the man standing by the window smoking. Instantly, she no longer wanted to change.
Timmy’s room seed to have a few outfits she brought over before, lody turned and left.
Perhaps hearing a sound, Jared Quinn exhaled a puff of light smoke. His noble and abstinent tall figure tilted slightly, just in ti to see lody’s departing back.
She was just about to co in, stood for two seconds upon seeing him, then left. Jared’s mind had already made the judgnt. He wickedly bit the cigarette hanging in his mouth and tore off his tie with his large hand.
Very unhappy!
lody Thorne went back to Timmy’s room, closed the door, changed clothes, and was about to go downstairs to eat. Timmy had already gone down.
Just as she walked out of her bedroom, the man from the opposite bedroom also ca out. This ti, lody didn’t even pause for a second, she imdiately returned to her room.
Jared Quinn: "..." He went downstairs with a slightly darkened expression.
"Little Madam, it’s ti to eat," the butler called from downstairs.
lody was a bit hungry but thought of Jared definitely being there, "I already ate when I got back, you all go ahead."
The temperature in the dining room instantly dropped a few degrees. Jared slamd his chopsticks on the table and got up to leave.
After the al, lody Thorne finally ca out of Timmy’s room.
But her luck wasn’t great. She went to the living room, Jared was in the living room, so she turned into the kitchen.
Jared went to the kitchen, she went to the living room.
Jared was in the living room, she went back to the bedroom.
Jared went back to the bedroom, she went to the bathroom.
"Click," lody stayed inside for ten minutes, opened the door to co out, and was suddenly hit by a gust of chilly wind.
On the wall beside the bathroom, the man’s tall and elegant figure lazily and rakishly leaned against it. A long leg slightly bent forward, the collar of his white shirt unbuttoned two or three buttons, a look of unrestrained freedom.
lody imdiately tried to shut the door.
Jared’s large hand blocked her way, his tall body squeezing in at once, a long leg wedged between her legs, a large hand pressing against her arm, black eyes swirling with flas,
"What do you want?" lody crossed her arms in front of her, warily looking at him, "Kidnap? Murder? Rape?"
Jared gritted his teeth, "... with you, I need to kidnap, murder, and rape?"
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