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By now it was dark and the air in the living room was cool and soothing.
But because of the fear of Old Mr. Grant son moved to anger, so Blanca is tight nerves.
“Hahahahaha …”
Suddenly, burst out a bright laugh, Old Mr. Grant son smiled and said, “you say, worthy of our The Grant family children, have the responsibility, all right, I called you to come is to ask this matter. Know the cause and effect. Don’t think that my old man is old enough to hide everything from me, okay?”
“Yes, Grandfather, I won’t dare to hide anything from you.”
Although Old Mr. Grant has now relaxed, how can Matthew Grant not understand what he means?
Blanca looked at Old Mr. Grant and gradually put down her heart.
Before going back, Blanca accompanied Old Mr. Grant to write some brushstrokes, while Matthew Grant said something to Wilbert Grant. When she went back, she was woken up by Matthew Grant.
He wanted to take her in his arms and move her straight to bed, as he had done.
But Matthew Grant had just opened the car door when Blanca unconsciously opened her eyes, “Are we there yet? Why didn’t you wake me up?”
“Sleep a little longer.”
Matthew Grant wanted to carry her back, but Blanca was afraid that Mrs. Brown would see her and laugh at her, so she waved her hand to stop her and got out of the car.
The bath water was prepared by Mrs. Brown in advance, and Blanca couldn’t help but feel a little sleepy as she washed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Matthew Grant coming in again.
She was still a little dazed, leaning back in the tub, froze for a moment to react, and exclaimed, “Matthew Grant, why did you come in? You get out …”
“Is there anything else on your whole body that I haven’t seen?” Matthew Grant went straight over to take the towel down, and began to unbutton his shirt, and then to take off his pants, Blanca suddenly sleepy all ran away, “What are you doing?”
“Wash together.”
The long legs came in unexpectedly, Blanca was surprised and stared at the watery eyes, “You, your clothes are not yet taken off!”
“It’s going to be washed anyway.”
…
Matthew Grant is simply a wolf.
He washed and washed in the bathroom and started to get restless, and in a short while, he tantalized Blanca’s whole body as if it was on fire. The first time in the bathroom was not enough, so he went back to bed and started again.
It was only when Blanca fell asleep, exhausted, that she gave up.
The next day, the morning light, sunlight through the heavy curtains into the house, Blanca rubbed her eyes, the first time to see Matthew Grant is still up.
His nose was as high as an ancient Greek work of art, his forehead was full, his eyelashes were long, and he wanted to swing on them.
“Have you seen enough?”
Blanca was just about to reach out and rub her hand on the bridge of Matthew Grant’s nose when the man suddenly opened his eyes and she hurriedly buried her face in the pillow and pretended to be asleep.
“Not going to keep looking?”
Matthew Grant’s flirtatious voice came to her ears, Blanca only felt her ears were red, she buried her face in the pillow and said in a jarring voice, “I wasn’t looking at you …”
“Didn’t look at me, that means you want to do it?”
Blanca covered her face, and suddenly raised her head again, her eyes wet, “I just want to do it how? You did that last night … I just want to touch …”
The words were said too quickly, finished noticing Matthew Grant smirked at himself, Blanca suddenly more shy.