Chapter 184 Playboy, donât flirt without sex.
There was a sudden knock at the door.
Alice was messing around on the sofa.
Johnâs pants were also wet.
Donât get him wrong.
He just poured himself a glass of water and spilled it on his pants by accident.
It was Aliceâs fault. She suddenly let John admire her tiny feet painted with fluorescent nail polish when crawling, but he didnât listen to her. So she flew over and water spilled.
John refuses, so Alice put her feet directly over him, and the water spilled.
While they were messing around.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Alice groaned, âThere was no doubt that it was Emily Wood. By the way, I have to hide!â
Then she climbed down from the sofa.
Yes.
The sofa was not high, but she just used the crawling posture, as if she was deliberately showing her curvaceous figure. She even knelt on one knee at the edge of the sofa and paused for a moment.
John ignored her.
He thought, âwomen would only affect my speed of drawing my sword!â
Alice pursed her lips. She picked up her shoes and ran to the balcony, as if she was a thief.
elder Seeing that she was really going to hide, John was speechless and said, âAlice, you are my sister. Isnât it normal for the two of us to stay together? Itâs easy to be misunderstood if you hide!â
When John was about to go to the balcony to pull Alice back, a sweet voice came from outside, âget out of here. There is no one you are looking for, and Iâm invisible now. Besides, donât tell anyone that Iâm here, or Iâll go back and tell my eldest sister that you are molesting me.â
Who on earth did it to whom?
John felt a headache.
But what else could he do? He couldnât let the girl stand at the door all the time?
He had to run to open the door.
As expected, the person standing at the door was Emily. She had taken a shower and wore a thin nightdress. Her two smooth and long legs were exposed under the hemline, with a bottle of red wine in her hand.
âJohn, why did it take you so long to open the door?â Emily asked in confusion.
âI was taking a shower just now. Hearing your knock at the door, I put on my clothes immediately and ran to open the door.â explained John.
âBut you donât look like you have taken a shower at all.â
âI washed, you see my pants are wet.â
âAre you only going to wash the......?â
Emily took a weird look at Johnâs pants and didnât go on. She didnât want to expose her impropriety or let John misunderstand her.
âTo celebrate the end of your first class, letâs have a drink!â
Emily entered the room to explain her purpose. But before she sat down on the sofa, she wrinkled her small nose and said, âitâs strange. How can there be a smell of a womanâs perfume here?â
The smell was left by Alice.
The perfume on her was neither pungent nor strong, but it could stay in the air for a long time.
âAhem...â
With a guilty conscience, John touched his nose and said, âI also feel strange. I smelled the perfume when I first came in. I donât know if there was a coquette here.â
Alice, who was eavesdropping on the balcony, gnashed her teeth in anger. âyou are the real coquette. Your brothers and sisters are all coquette... Eh, how does this sentence feel weird?â thought Alice in her mind.
In order to prevent her from investigating the source of the perfume, John opened the bottle and said, âBeautiful Emily, didnât you say that you wanted to celebrate the end of my first class? Come on, letâs cheers!â
Hearing this, Emily didnât look into it carefully. For it was the first time that John lived in this house, she never thought that there would be a woman hiding here.
After a few glasses of wine.
Something was wrong with Emily. Her face turned blushed and her eyes began to flicker. Without knowing if she was really drunk or she was pretending to be drunk, Emily shook her head and said, âJohn, do you know that I really like you from the bottom of my heart, which has nothing to do with the family interests? Last time at my home, you were drunk. My father wanted me to have sex with you.â
She began to confide in to John, but she didnât know that last time in her home, he just pretended to be drunk to test her.
John was silent for a moment.
Before he could respond.
All of a sudden, Emily leaned over and said, âJohn, no matter how you feel about me, I think I will be satisfied if I can give my first night to an excellent man like you.
She had summoned up a lot of courage to come here tonight to give herself.
This was different from last time.
Last time, she thought that it was not appropriate for her to have sex with him under that condition, because he was drunk. But today was different.
He was sober. If he could accept her.......
Emily was ready.
Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf ï¤Chapter 183 However, John hesitated at this critical moment. He didnât move for a long time, and in the end, even Emily, who was hiding on the balcony and peeping at him, couldnât bear it. She rushed in and grabbed Johnâs ear,â John, you are really a playboy. If you donât want to have sex with her, why flirting with her?â
At this moment, John thought Alice was possessed by their eldest sister. He hurriedly begged for mercy, âAlice, let go of my hand! Pain!â
âHumph, you deserve it. Who let you mess around with women outside?â Alice said angrily.
âSo, are you blaming me for messing around with women, or for not having sex with them?â John thought.
Actually, even Alice herself didnât know this question.
She was also confused.
âWho are you?â
Emily was startled when she saw a beautiful woman rushing in from the balcony. The feeling of being slightly drunk disappeared in an instant and she came to her senses.
It smelled so familiar.
It turned out to be the woman who left the perfume smell.
John must have known the existence of this woman, but he didnât tell her on purpose.
At this moment, Emily felt a sting in her heart, and disappointment appeared in her eyes.
At first, Alice was hostile to Emily, but when she saw the disappointment on Emilyâs face, she suddenly softened her heart and said in a softer tone, âMiss Wood, Iâm Johnâs elder sister. You may havenât seen me before, but this little bastard has mentioned you to me.â
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