A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 261

"Forget him..."

Alisa looks scornfully at Davis, and sneers, "Do you want me to be like he has not appeared at all? Davis, you are so cruel."

Davis holds her shoulders."He's gone, he's dead, do you understand? But we are still alive, we have a future, we can't live in the shadow of the dead. Do you understand?"

Alisa looks up and stares fiercely at Davis, her chest rising and falling.

"Asshole, you have no idea how uncomfortable it is to lose a loves one?"

Davis's eyes become dim and his voice is low, "I understand...te pain of losing Perry has been lingering in my heart so far. I often wonder how old she should be if she is not dead...Because I can't bear that pain, I don't want you to live with that shadow for a lifetime."

Alisa cries out, "But, but he is our son ..."

Yeah, that is their baby, how could she forget him easily.

Impossible, she can't be wiped out in her life.

Although she couldn't know what he looks like, she remembers forever that he has been to her life.

And Davis, cruelly wants to wipe out all these traces, just as if he has never been there.

"Forget him, you must forget him."

Davis's tone is so rigid that there is no room for discussion.

Alisa throws everything in her hand onto Davis's body, and hurries to the bedroom.

She slams the door heavily and then lies in the quilt.

Then she hears the sound of the key turning, and footsteps come in.

Alisa intentionally buried her head in the quilt.

Davis stops by the bed, and he bends down and holds her in his arms.

In this way, he hugs her tightly.

At first, Alisa is desperately struggling. Later, she is exhausted, and she simply stops moving.

In this way, he hugs her from behind her and remains motionless. His strong heartbeat comes from her back.

From morning till noon, the two people stay in the same posture like this and never change.

"Davis, let me go, what are you doing?"

Alisa finally couldn't help but starts to growl.

Davis says earnestly and stubbornly, "Many years ago, I lost my sister Perry, and then I lost my mother. I finally encounter you, but now I have lost my son, and I do not want to lose you It's..."

His voice is low, full of tenderness, and full of persistence.

In these circumstances, Alisa's mood begins to change from turbid to quiet.

Yeah, she almost forgets. He is the baby's father. When she is in a coma, he takes care of her without a doubt. When she is in pain, he is silently waiting by her side. When she is crazy of losing the son, it is he who has been encouraging and supporting behind her.

She lost her baby and feels very distressed.

In fact, Davis suffers no less than her.

But he is a man, he needs more reason to support and bear everything.

She only cares about her feelings, and almost ignores that he is also emotional.

"Sorry..."

She turns, and reaches out to hug him, climbing like a koala, on his chest.

"I'm sorry, I know. You're upset too, aren't you?"

She raises her face and looks at him seriously.

"Let's hold hands together and come out of the shadows, shall we?"

Davis's eyes slowly become clear. He lowers his head and kisses her forehead gently.

"The only thing I have now is you. As long as you are happy, I am happy."

"Well, Davis, you're right, I will slowly cheer up."

Alisa is moved, and tears shed again.

"Really?"

"Yeah, we have to slowly learn to forget the pain. There are still many beautiful things in this world waiting for us to do."

Seeing Alisa finally wakes up from the pain, Davis finally relieves.

He looks at her deeply, "Yes, a lot of things are waiting for us to do, such as now, we should do something."

"What?" Alisa freezes slightly, Davis has rolled over and presses her under her.

They haven't had sex for nearly three months.

The wound on Alisa's body has healed, and Davis can do whatever he wants.

He rides on her and kisses her.

The hot kiss is like a storm, sweeping the hearts of two people, his breathing becomes heavy, his movements are even wilder and warmer...

"Yes..." Alisa shivers, uttering a soft sound.

Davis grabs the soft lips and tastes it again and again.

The feeling of soothing, slowly hit Alisa's heart, her nervous body slowly becomes soft.

Davis's big hand penetrates into the bottom of her clothing, grasps her breasts and rubs it hard...

After the frenzy, Alisa's face glows ruddy, and she lies paralyzed in Davis's arms.

Sometimes sex is also a medicine for healing wounds.

Davis reaches out and pinches Alisa's nose, chuckling, "Are you high?"

Alisa's face is shy and she shakes her head in the quilt.

"Davis, you jerk..."

"You bitch..."