At this moment, William was in an excited mood, and even his eyes when looking at Elizabeth were extremely gentle.
He thought, look, my Elizabeth is so cute. When she is angry, she just adds "Mr." to her name. How interesting this is.
How reluctant she was to hurt him.
"Okay, come in, finish what you want to say, and leave early." Elizabeth went in, still not looking at William.
The man knew that she was still angry about the blind date, so he was not anxious or uncomfortable. Instead, he closed the door slowly and changed into slippers.
Then he walked to the kitchen, first poured a glass of warm water for Elizabeth, and then walked over, his movements as gentle as ever, and his tone of voice soft and soft.
"Drink a glass of water first, you don't look good." William said.
Elizabeth glanced at him lightly and hummed: "What if I don't want to drink?"
"Then I can feed you a drink." William said and came over.
Elizabeth smiled, "How do you feed me?"
The tone was a bit teasing, but after hearing this, William's face became calm, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes twinkled slightly.
Then, without waiting for Elizabeth to react, he took a sip of water, then grabbed the back of Elizabeth's head, leaned forward and kissed her...
The person who was originally waiting for William's answer was stunned when she suddenly saw such an operation. She sat there blankly, motionless, and allowed this guy to put a mouthful of water into her mouth.
The woman's slightly silly reaction was very heart-warming. William's eyes flashed slightly, he leaned over and said in her ear: "Do you want more?"
The dark and sexy voice is like magic.
Elizabeth didn't know what happened, but she actually answered, "Okay."
Then William fed the whole glass of water in this way.
Both of them were blushing, and in the end, they changed after drinking water.
The two were entangled together...and it was difficult to tell them apart for a while.
After a long time, the temperature in the room dropped, and Elizabeth reacted, clenching her fists and beating William's chest, and asked dissatisfied: "Do you know what you are doing to me?"
"I know." William rubbed his earlobe repeatedly and said in a hoarse voice, "I love you."
"Hmph...have you said this to other women? The brands of shirts have all been changed." After Elizabeth finished speaking, she felt a little regretful.
What does this tone of voice, which is almost like complaining about a woman, really sound like?
William looked at her somewhat annoyed expression, held her hand, kissed her fingers repeatedly, and then said, "Do you know the brand of my previous shirt?"
Eliza glanced at him, thinking this was nonsense, how could she not know.
They were not only intimate once, but every time they were entangled, she would take off his shirt.
She knows which shirt feels good and which brand has good design.
It's just that she didn't confirm her feelings for him before, so she thought she didn't care.
But in fact, many of their feelings have long been ingrained here, and she even kept some of his habits in mind.
Love... had taken root and sprouted without her knowing it. It was inevitable and must be accepted.
So now when he heard William asking this, she was really unhappy.
It seems that in this game, she is the only one who is serious, and William can still play with ease. (To be continued)