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A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 152

Sam forces Alisa into his arms suddenly and whispers in her ear.

"Alisa, don't be afraid. I know everything. I know my Alisa is suffering. I'll take you away..."

Alisa is shivering all over, and a warm current rises in her heart, "Sam, I can't go with you. I don't deserve to be with you. "

Sam is holding her thin white face. Her eyes are warm and eager, full of concern and love.

"Listen to me, Alisa, Vivian and I have broken up. I'm free. I can take you away. I want you to be my new wife. I want you to be the happiest woman in the world."

I want you to be the happiest woman in the world. Why does this sound so familiar? Alisa remembers vaguely these words.

"Sam, how could you be here? You go, Davis won't let you go."

Alisa returns to her mind, Davis, the devil, can do anything. She can't involve Sam any more.

He is her only concern and dependence in the world. She can't lose him anymore.

"It's OK, ha ha, Alisa, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Alisa stays for a while, and then shakes her head. "I don't remember!"

Sam suddenly conjures up a bunch of roses and a gift box from behind.

He looks at her tenderly, with a smile on his face, and says seriously, "Alisa, happy birthday!"

Birthday! Is it her birthday today? Alisa freezes, tears rolling down.

It's her birthday. She's a slave to Davis all day and she's cut her fingers.

She is the birthday girl. In this world, she doesn't care about her happiness or not. Only the man in front of her cares about her in his heart.

A warm current rush to the atrium, turns into a hot tear, and rolls out of Alisa's big eyes.

She smiles, sways her nose, her smile mingles with excited tears on her thin and delicate face.

"Thank you for remembering my birthday!"

Sam looks at her tenderly and holds her hands. "Alisa, take it apart and see if you like it!"

Alisa, shaking her hands, slowly opens the gift box with hope and joy.

A beautiful and exquisite music box appears in her sight.

On the top of the music box stands a pair of crystal kissing dolls. The suit boy is Sam of Q version, while the wedding girl is Alisa of Q version. It's fascinating and full of warmth. It seems that Sam asks someone to make it specially.

Alisa presses the switch on the music box excitedly, the piano sounds pouring out, the boy slowly moves to the girl's side with the music, and then the two dolls kiss together, with the music, constantly rotating.

Alisa chuckles. There is a scene that has always appeared in her childhood dreams.

"Sam, I love it. Thank you!"

What is happiness? People all over the world have abandoned you, but there is another one who still holds you as a treasure.

"Davis, what you are doing just come to me. Don't bully Alisa..." Sam takes care of Alisa.

Davis is so angry. Damn, are these two people challenging him? While he's not here, they meet here and still show their love. They want to die. They want to die.

Alisa sees the muzzle of Davis's gun and jumps up.

With a shot, the bullet misses and brushes Sam's left arm. Alisa is shocked. She sees the blood flowing from Sam's arm and dyes his clothes red quickly.

Davis is crazy. He must be crazy. He will kill Sam.

Alisa gets the courage and hugs Davis suddenly. "Sam, go, go!"

Sam stays for a while, turns around, takes off from the crack in the door, and runs towards the night.

Davis pushes Alisa away, chases out, and shoots at the night, without destination.

Alisa is originally able to bear the pain of her abdomen to protect Sam. At this time, Davis slams her head against the wall, which makes her unable to get up again.

The music box is smashed to pieces, playing a single tone. The two kissing dolls break apart, one on the ground, the other on the other side of the ground.

Tears blur Alisa's eyes gradually. She reaches for the two dolls. Unfortunately, her strength is limited and she struggles for a long time. She is about to catch them.

All of a sudden, a foot reaches out and kicks the doll away.



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