Removing his previous dominance, Adam became gentle, and Tracey got somewhat unaccustomed to it.
He got away from Tracey's body. 'TH get something for you."
Now only Tracey alone in the room. She hurriedly ran to the bathroom and saw her blushing cheeks, a pair of eyes full of emotions.
She touched her face and felt it hot! Just now, under the bright morning sunshine, Adam was watching at her.
She had never contacted such a pair of gentle eyes, like it that she would be melted if he looked at her for a bit longer.
Her lips were also becoming red after being kissed, shining with tenderness.
At this moment, her mind was full of Adam, his kiss, his breath, and his face. She quickly shook her head when she realized this. "Tracey, what are you doing!"
She washed her face with cold water to returned to consciousness. She suddenly remembered that she was with makeup when she was going to see Adam last night.
She touched her face and found there was no foundation. Only one reason for it, Adam removed it away.
She didn't expect that he would be so careful. As soon as thinking of he was cleaning face for her, she couldn't' help flushing.
Adam knocked on the door of the bathroom and said, "Here you are."
She opened the door. In addition to the clothes he had prepared for her, there were underwear and sanitary pads.
They were not put in the room, so he was going downstairs for taking them. Tracey's heart was warm.
"Than...thanks." She reached out a hand and took them in. She saw the blood on his pants, he didn't change them when going down.
He smiled and said, "My Tracey never has to thank."
Looked at his pure smile, her heart beat faster. She quickly closed the door and leaned against it, holding the clothes in her arms.
She pressed her pumping chest. Just being sent something, why did it jump so fast?!
When she was busy washing up, Adam picked a white dress for her.
She opened the door, her black and wet hair draped over her shoulder, no makeup on the face. Now she was similar to the one three years ago.
But Adam knew that it couldn't go back. Her eyes had changed.
"You're hungry, right? I had told them to prepare breakfast. Just go downstairs and it's served." Adam had just washed up and handed the dress to her.
He deliberately chose a white dress, for making Tracey forget about the sad past and return to the princess before.
Looking at his eyes, Tracey moved her fingers slightly but finally did not take it over.
She just left. Adam looked at her back and embarrassedly withdrew his hand. He was not angry. It seemed that she still needed some time.
Most of the food on the table was good for the stomach, which is quite different from those Tracey had last time here.
It was obvious that they were also Adam's special preparation. She was drunk last night and all the food was porridge and some nutritious side dishes.
Tracey pretended to ignore Adam's kindness. She had the porridge little by little. Adam secretly remembered what kind of dishes she liked.
When she almost finished her meal, someone handed her a folder. "What's this?" Tracey suddenly thought that there was such a disgusting agreement in the bag last time.
"Take a look." Adam chuckled and did not answer directly.
Tracey opened the folder and found that it was full of the information of various presidents, which was much more detailed than the one given by Steve Xiao.
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