Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 906

Amy swallowed hard and watched as a driver brought the car around. Elliot pulled her into the car and touched his hand to his pants pocket without a trace.

She almost forgot that she carried a silver needle with her.

I don't think it was searched by Mr. Foster.

The heart is like a cat's claw scratching constantly, and the uncontrollable need spreads to all the limbs.

Amy forced her heart to hold back the impatience and reached for her pants pocket.

Elliot saw her blush and couldn't help but come over.

"Baby, is it hard? Bear with it a little longer, we'll be there soon!"

Amy's fingers tugged hard as the man's breath hit her face.

The fine needle was touched on her hand, and she held it in her hand without moving.

"Mr. King, I'm having a hard time, can you let them off?"

She had to stop the car first so she could have a chance to escape.

"Haha, what's wrong? You want to be in the car?"

Elliot looked at Amy lustfully, his hand sliding all the way down.

"I can't take it anymore, get them off the bus, you don't want to be surrounded by people either."

Amy held his hand down, her forehead covered in sweat.

"OK, OK, stop the car, you guys get off first."

Elliot was also a bit impatient and instructed the people in the car to get out.

The driver stopped the car and got out with Mr. Foster.

"Beauty, I'm coming."

Elliot couldn't wait to pounce on Amy.

Amy smiled coldly and raised her hand and stuck the silver needle into the acupuncture point at his neck.

Elliot let out an ahhh and looked at Amy with wide eyes, then his head slowly drooped and pressed against Amy and didn't move.

He was zoned out.

Amy gulped and hastily pulled out the silver needles and stabbed them again towards her acupuncture points.