Chapter 192 Is Not That We Haven't Slept Together
- Alex got into the car with Elly in his arms. Without struggling, she lay quietly and let him take it away from Aron's sight.
- The body was upright, her eyes were hazy, and she couldn't find her way. She asked foolishly. Are we on the boat? Rough, rough
- Alex held her lips, looked at her body intoxicated in his heart, suppressed his anger, and sighed. Smell it; no one allows drunks.