A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 235

Thomas lowers his head and kisses Alisa. Alisa struggles desperately, and suddenly raises her hand and slaps him in the face.

The rapid gasping is interrupted by a slap.

Thomas looks at Alisa sullenly, touching his painful cheek, and his eyes are full of loss.

"You really don't like me!"

"Do you really dislike me?"

"Nonsense, is it interesting for you to do so?"

Alisa pulls out him angrily, she is ready to leave, and Thomas stops her.

"Would you like to be my pirate lady? I really love you now."

This man is so mean and so shameless. The more abuse he gets. The more unusual he will be.

"Go away. If you dare to offend me, I will jump into the sea."

Alisa's strong resistance makes Thomas dare not to do any more. However, he has a deeper affection for Alisa in his heart. He thinks she is really not a casual girl.

Davis is still inquiring in Tiannan town at this time.

Where there's a will, there's a way. Jordan hears the news finally.

"Master Davis, it is said that there is a cruise ship passing by in the nearby sea area. There are many similar men in suits and sunglasses on it. This is what the fishermen nearby saw."

Davis says nothing and drives directly to the nearby port after he hears that.

It seems that God is deliberately against with him. He receives the news that the ship has left when he arrives at the port.

Davis's mood is at the bottom of the scale suddenly.

Where is he going to look for Alisa in the vast sea?

Davis's fist slams into the car, and the car screams.

And his fist’s blood is flowing Four knuckles all split.

"Alisa, you are a stupid woman. Where have you been?"

Davis is like a mad lion, tearing and roaring at the sea.

Jordan looks at his master anxiously. He has never seen Davis so anxious.

Miss Alisa is really cruel. Why does she leave so ruthlessly? She doesn't leave any news.

There is a black piano on the deck of the cruiser Neptune at that time.

The sea is very calm, and the sunset in the distance makes the sky as gorgeous as a gouache painting with thick ink and light color.

The sea breeze blows slowly. The white figure of the seagull flies across the sky from time to time, leaving a beautiful figure.

Alisa is wearing a long dress, sitting in front of the piano and groping for the keys.

She played the piano well when she is a child, but since her mother died, she had no chance to touch these again.

Now she is touching the piano after many years, as if the memory is coming back, some beautiful memories have emerged.

The tune begins to mellow and long after a slightly astringent piece of music.

Alisa's fingers are also alive. She has a surprise in her heart. She doesn't leave it all.

There is a round of applause from behind after she finishes playing the song.

"That's good. I didn't expect you to be a musician."

Alisa stands up shyly. "I'm sorry. I cannot help to play it. Now I'll give it back to you."

Thomas smiles and says. "I can't play. Why do you give it back to me? Why don't you play me another song?"

"Don't you know how to play the piano? So what's the piano here for?"

"Well..." Thomas smiles mysteriously. "Have you ever heard of the legend of the mermaid?"

"Mermaid and prince? I've heard something of it."

"Yes, this piano is for the mermaid. If there are a group of beautiful mermaid princesses in the deep sea, will they rush up recklessly when they see this beautiful piano? Then I can meet a beautiful love." Thomas laughs.

"Do you believe in love?" Alisa asks Thomas.

A gangster like him, killing is so usual just like chopping melon and vegetables. He doesn't even care about life. Will he still believe in romantic love?

"In fact, I don't believe it. But I began to believe after I met you."

Thomas says boldly and straightly, seemingly jokingly and seriously.

Alisa is not restrained, "Oh, I don't believe love anymore."

Thomas says with a smile while seeing the sadness in Alisa's eyes, "Have you been hurt? Did he make you unhappy?"

Alisa is a little shocked. She suddenly feels that it's an outrageous thing to talk about love with a Mafia Godfather here.

"Well, I just think men are so realistic."

"Maybe not all men are as bad as you think. Why don't you try with me? Maybe there will be more surprises." Thomas is frank.

"Do you chase girls like that? I have refused you, and you still say that."

"Ha ha, I can give everything for the person I like."

Alisa shakes her head. "I'm not suitable for you. I already have a baby. The girl you like is not like me."

"Do you have a baby?" Thomas doesn't disappoint, but he is surprised.

Alisa is wearing a light green dress. The whole person looks fresh and natural with a clean face, long hair like a waterfall, clear eyes like a waterfall, small nose, pink lips like peach blossom petals.

She still misses him even though there is a better man in front of her.

That night Alisa turns and tosses in a soft bed and cannot fall asleep.

She takes the satellite cell phone which is given by Thomas, turns it over and over in her hand, and then she dials Davis's phone, but she doesn't have the courage to press it.

He'll laugh at her when he answers the phone. "Alisa, why do you call back? The woman in my bed has changed several times." Or maybe he scolds her, "Alisa, you idiot woman. And what do you call back for? Never come back if you have the courage."

Alisa's phone doesn't get out and she is thinking for a long time.

He doesn't like her baby. She can't go back to him. She wants to protect her baby.

A strange feeling comes to her after so much entanglement for a long time.

"It is painful..."

Alisa gives a low cry, a tearing pain, seeping out of every cell and surrounding her.

As if the body is cut with a knife, piece by piece.

Alisa's mobile phone falls to the ground. She touches the pull through key accidentally.

At that time, Davis has been waiting for Alisa's call, and he jumps up almost instantaneously and answers the call.

"Alisa, Alisa, is it you?"

Unfortunately, Alisa cannot concentrate on her cell phone. She is surrounded by pain.

She is curled up in a ball, her little hands tightly bound to the sheets, and her teeth clenches tightly.

Cold sweat is soaking all her clothes from behind.

 The sweat has wet the hair on her forehead.

She shouts in pain.

"I am painful. Davis, I'm in pain."

The person who she misses so much is still the man her most concerned when she is in misery.

Davis holds the phone tightly, and he can hear Alisa crying for pain.

He shouts in crazy.

"Alisa, answer the phone, answer the phone, what the hell are you doing?"

No matter how hard he cries and Alisa seems to hear nothing, calling his name painfully until she passes out in a coma.

He knows she's sick! She is in a corner, struggling painfully and powerlessly, and he can only listen to her, unable to hold her in his arms.

Davis, you're such a big bastard!