swnovels.com Wendy paused with great surprise.
Did he just said that he missed her?
Henson walked forward to hold her into his arms.
What sorcerer was she?
How could he miss her so much after just two days?
Da*n! But she was ruthless and did not miss him at all.
Over the past two days, she did not even made a phone call to him.
Did she really not like him at all?
Thinking of this, Henson hugged her tighter.
Wendy tried to break loose from Henson. But Henson hugged her tighter and tighter. So that her entire face was forced to bury into his chest.
Wendy said depressingly, "Henson, you almost suffocated me to death."
Henson soon released her, "You such an ungrateful woman."
Wendy frowned. "How did I offend you now?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know. I haven't done anything to you. How do I know why you are angry now?"
"Then why don't you do anything to me?" Henson was sullen, "Are you treating me like an evil spirit?"
"What are you saying? Why am I wrong if I have not done anything bad?"
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