Chapter 572: Your skills are poor

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

The sunlight outside the window sprinkled in, mapped on Elizabeth’s face, making her originally somewhat pale face look even more charming.
This kind of Elizabeth, who has shed her usual arrogant and domineering attitude, is surprisingly a bit endearing to the heart.
“What do you mean by that? Do you often do … with men what do you call that?!” Peter suddenly came to temper.
What is called a one-night stand?
Doesn’t Elizabeth care at all, does she?, he is still here to tangle with it, the other side of the result of their own as a massage stick, maybe then casually replaced by another man, she can also be more happy.
This knowledge makes Peter’s heart a fire, “Why are you so casual?”
“Me? I’m casual?”
Elizabeth was weak and just wanted to sleep, but when she heard Peter’s words, she wanted to jump off the bed and give him two slaps. This kind of thing, to be frank, is also a girl to lose, right. And it’s still the first time for her~
She is not pursued, Peter is still so much to break up the endless, what is the meaning of ah?
Elizabeth opened her mouth, took a few breaths, before the heart of the depression to suppress, calm down, said to Peter, “Yes, I am just casual, anyway, with the men I have slept with not a thousand also have eight hundred, you do not serve ah? Hey … which night the experience is really bad, I want to return bad reviews, I advise you to have the ability to count me here, why not go back to work out the technology! Save the time to be disliked by others again!”
“…” I rubbed it in!
Peter forehead veins rippled, for a man, you can say anything about him, but you say his skills are not good, this is not hitting people’s face?
Peter now wants to pounce on the fierce question, his own skills in the end how poor?
He, although he was drunk at the time, but still remembered …
Peter’s face turned red as he looked at Elizabeth, “Well, since you said so, I don’t have to save face for you, you were lying on the bed like a corpse, I guess no one else could do it except me, and neither could I. If it weren’t for my drunkenness, I… …”
“Peter, go to hell! You’re the one who makes it hard to get down!”
Hearing Peter’s words, Elizabeth suddenly felt her weak body gaining strength, grabbed a pillow and smashed it towards Peter fiercely.
The two people looked like they were about to fight. Blanca looked at the scene and was shocked.
She, what did she hear?
It turns out that the person who had sex with Elizabeth that night was actually not that foreign little brother, but … Peter?? Peter was actually enlightened???
“That, can you guys … start arguing later?” Blanca originally wanted to quit, but had something to say to them, so she had to interject stiffly.
Elizabeth was using a pillow to smash Peter, heard the voice and was petrified, the pillow fell to the ground.
Peter’s face is also a little unnatural.
“That what, Matthew and I are ready to go back, so I came to tell you guys …” Blanca said with an awkward but polite smile, and then picked up the pillow, “Are you guys going to stay here for a a few days, or are you going together?”
“Together! I’ll leave after I finish losing this bottle.” Elizabeth gave Peter a stern look.
Blanca nodded, “… Then you guys can keep your voices down later, you can hear it outside.”
To be Continue……