Wendy covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound in surprise. What were those bruises?
Noticing Wendy's facial expression, Lola lowered her head to look at her body. With an embarrassed smile, she rapidly put on her dress. "Good girl, you didn't see anything, did you?"
Damn Harry! Lola almost forgot those sexual marks on her body.
... Wendy recovered from surprise and rolled her eyes at Lola, for Lola thought Wendy as gullible as a child.
After getting changed, they left the mall, laughing and chatting. The mall would soon close for the night, with no customers lingering and only employees knocking off from work.
Harry, sitting in the car far away, saw Lola, who was romping with Wendy. "She looks more like a teenager, rather than a married woman," Harry thought...
At that moment, Harry wished that he could always fight for her everlasting childlike smile.
Also, Lola saw the dazzling Maybach at the gate of the mall. After parting from Wendy, Lola headed for the car and got in it directly.
With the dim light and light music on in the car, Harry, on the driver's seat, watched her and kissed her on the cheek. "Are you tired?"
Lola felt happy deep down and smiled, "Yes, I was. But seeing you expels all my tiredness."
Her honeyed words made Harry smile. "Since you are not tired, how about doing something else?" Upon finishing the words, he smiled evilly.
Lola immediately folded her arms over her chest and moved towards the car door. Hearing his deep, masculine laughter, Lola became aware that he just made fun of her.
"Humph! He made fun of me! Fine! A real woman is sure to take the revenge!"
Harry started the car and skillfully drove it steadily forward.
In the beginning, Lola sat upright. Less than two minutes later, looking at Harry, who was driving carefully, Lola struck out a plan.
"OK, Boss Si, let's do something else now." Lola answered simply.
Out of her expectation, Harry pulled over without any hesitation, got off the car, walked towards her side, and opened the car door, all done at one stretch.
Lola held on to the steering wheel, refusing to get out of the car. For a while, they were in a stalemate.
"Get out, Lola! Let me satisfy you!" Harry loosened his grip on her hand, and looked at her with a scowl. Fancy being teased by that little woman! He must give her a lesson; otherwise, he would be mistaken for being good-tempered. At that moment, Harry completely forgot that it was he that made the start.
"No!" Lola smiled in embarrassment. She has to admit that Harry was so cool that he just meant it.
Harry looked at Lola, whose crafty gaze brightened, and steadied himself. Very good! It seemed that this little woman was revengeful. Well. Harry would not leave the matter at that!
Harry went back to his seat and started the car again. Lola then turned well-behaved and sat quietly until they arrived at the destination - a restaurant, or rather a place where a lot of calligraphy works, paintings, rare stones and antiques were collected. The restaurant had only seven private rooms, intended for VIPs only.
A waiter guided them to a room called "Orchid Pavilion" with several calligraphy works and paintings of contemporary celebrities hanging on the wall. On the antique table were several rare stones. The dining table and chairs were made in the late Qing Dynasty.
With the elegant light classical music, the entire room was overwhelmed with antique flavor.
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