Eric said, "Three."
Bella burst into laughter. "Where's one and two?"
"Because I won't give you a chance to regret it." After saying that, Eric's kiss had fallen, leaving marks on Bella's body.
At this moment, Adam in the monitor saw Carl approaching Tracey. Although their bodies had not yet touched, he was already indignant.
"D*mn it, take your claws off her! Don't touch my little bunny." Adam looked furious.
Carl put his arms on Tracey's sides, so that she had nowhere to escape but could only face him.
"President, it's the time. You can go out now." Assistant Jiang reminded, for fear that his president would die of anger.
Adam's breath became heavy, the veins on his hand all stood up. His anger had reached its limit.
"Not yet!" Adam's eyes were about to burst out flames. Assistant Jiang really admired Adam for his astonishing endurance.
He wanted to go out now. He was almost crazy when Carl was looking at Tracey who was only wrapped in a bath towel.
As a person with such a strong possessiveness, how could Adam let another man see his woman, even if she was still not exposed yet.
But on the other hand, he was sober. He must let Tracey see Carl's true face with her own eyes, this was a reminder given to her.
Tracey was leaning against the stone wall, while Carl was getting closer and closer to her until they could touch each other.
There was only a bath towel between the two of them. Carl felt as if he had gotten an electric shock as soon as he touched Tracey. It was such a wonderful feeling.
She was soft as he imagined. "As long as taking off her bath towel, she will be mine." Carl thought.
"Carl, please step back. It's so strange." Tracey's eyes became more and more blurred.
"Strange? Tracey, do you think I am joking with you? I really love you. If you are afraid of our relationship, you can rest assured that I am not Edgar's son at all.
I have no blood relationship with him, and we are not cousins either. Tracey, please be with me, I will treat you better than Adam did."
His hand reached out to Tracey's naked shoulder. Tracey's face turned red and she reached out her hand to slap Carl’s face.
However, her slap was quite soft and powerless. There seemed to be a flame burning on her belly, and her body suddenly acted weird.
She was familiar with this feeling. Every time she was flirted by Adam, she had the same feeling. Previously, she thought her body hot was because she was in the spring.
But after giving a slap, this kind of feeling strengthened. Carl didn't get angry at all after having this strengthless slap.
His face was just splashed with some water, and his eyes were even eviler. Tracey's palm was not threatening at all but was more like a flirt.
He easily grabbed Tracey's hand. "Tracey, you're still the same as when you were a child."
"You, you drugged me?" Tracey felt itchy all over her body, which could not be eliminated by scratching.
She wanted a man to stroke her, hug her, and kiss her.
"For the first time, I'm afraid that you won't like it. Don't worry, I won't force you in the future." Carl kept approaching her.
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