Alisa takes off her shoes, stands in the soft wool carpet, sits in front of the landing window, smelling the light rose fragrance, looking at the sea, she suddenly wants to cry.
Turning around, she jumps into Sam's arms and bursts into tears.
"Sam, am I dreaming?"
Sam hugs her delicate and soft body tightly, and his long fingers are inserted into her hair. He gently combs her long hair for a while, which is very gentle.
His voice is full of magic and very gentle."Alisa, this is not a dream, this is specially made for you, as long as you like, you can live here forever."
Across the thin clothes, his strong body feels her breast’s radian and softness of her body, and he was suddenly stunned.
Alisa, this is the girl he has loved for many years. At this time, she finally lies in his arms like a cute kitten.
His heart pounds violently.
Alisa is quiet for a while, suddenly shocked by his strong heart beat.
She comes out of his arms in horror.
What is she doing? Is he greedy for the tenderness in his arms? No, no, Alisa, you can't do this. Sam already has someone else. She can't destroy his happiness just like this.
"I'm sorry, Sam, I..."
Alisa blushes with embarrassment, and her eyes are sparkling with tears. She trembles a little. Her lips are like rose petals and are red like a mature grape.
Sam's throat is tight. He is a normal man too. He suddenly turns around awkwardly, clenches his fists, swallows his saliva difficultly, and says in a hoarse voice, "Alisa, take a rest first, and I'll cook something for you."
Alisa gives a gentle hum, takes the opportunity to go to the front of the window, opens the window a little more, she lets the cool wind blow away the sultry heat in her heart.
She feels her heart beating wildly.
She can't blow off the blush on her face.
Oh, is she still in love with Sam?
A man as good and perfect as Sam, he should be with a woman as good as Vivian.
She Alisa doesn't deserve to be with him. She can only stain him.
After blowing for a long time, Alisa comes down from the upstairs. She fells in love with this place and steps on the soft carpet with bare shoes.
In the kitchen, Sam puts on an apron and is busy. Alisa sees that she is upset. Such a warm and clean man actually cooks for her.
It's just amazing.
Soon Sam cooks a plate of sweet and sour ribs, brings them out and puts them on the table in the living room.
"Alisa, do you remember that when you were a child, you loved sweet and sour pork ribs very much. In order to eat this, you always stayed at my house and refused to leave..."
Alisa covers her mouth and sniggers. She can't understand why she loved sweet food when she was a child.
And she always thinks Sam's food is delicious. Sometimes she has it in her own house, but it just doesn't smell delicious like Sam’s food.
"Come and have a taste. Do you like it?" Sam hands the chopsticks and looks at her tenderly.
"OK!" Alisa pinches a sparerib, and Sam comes up and blows, "Be careful!"
Take care of her carefully, and make Alisa's eyes full of acid.
The ribs are badly burned, sour and sweet, and the taste is smooth. Alisa cannot help eating them at the beginning.
Sam's white and clean fingers are stained with oil to satisfy Alisa's appetite.
In addition to the sweet and sour ribs, Sam also makes the shredded apple, litchi meat and boiled noodles with western red sauce that Alisa likes.
Alisa's too fast to eat.
"Sam, have you been working as a cook in America in the past ten years? It's so delicious! "
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