"— On what basis do you say that relationships are limited? On what basis do you say that relationships are consumed in advance? My emotion has not been consumed, so what right do you have to consume it? " William held onto the hands of the Mr. Palace and spoke nonstop, then continued, "Look, I wasn't by your side the whole day, your hands are getting thicker."
Alice scolded in her heart as she stood there, the coldness in her eyes showing signs of softening.
She came forward with a wet towel and reached out and covered his face with it. She wiped his face, and the smell of the wine made her sick.
In the next second, William was holding her by the waist. He held her, and leaned his head in front of her, "You heartless Alice, how did I fall for you?
"Sit still."
Alice said helplessly, as she helped him up to wipe his face.
William seemed to not like towels at all, he turned his head with all his might and buried his face in front of her, saying depressingly, "Alice, you have no conscience, you are just made of stone!"
Alice originally did not want to be a drunkard to make a fuss, but after hearing his words, she was truly speechless. She could not help but say, "William, just who was at fault right now? If you don't believe me, you're right. You're the one looking for a woman, right? "
It's all him, isn't it?
"Then why didn't you just pull me back?"
William said softly, speaking with confidence.
"Pull you back? I didn't pull you, are you willing to come back with me? " Alice was very speechless.
He really did know how to invert black and white.
William smelled the faint fragrance on her body strongly and was extremely satisfied. He then raised his face and looked at her.
Even though he was drunk, it was undeniable that he was still extremely handsome.
William raised his face and looked at her, his eyes half opened, his eyelashes very long, and he replied as if it was a matter of course, "Of course I wouldn't want to at the beginning.
"Alice, you don't have any willpower at all." He blamed her for the boldness.
Alice was completely defeated by him; did he speak his heart out?
He had hidden a proud heart underneath his appearance of being angry and haughty at the time. He kept shouting in his heart, "If you pull me again, I'll leave with you if you pull me one more time."
As Alice thought back to her previous mental state, she suddenly felt that her whole person was in a bad mood.
"Alice!"
"Stop." Alice could not bear to listen any longer, "Do you want to take a bath?"
"No!"
"You stink."
"Then I want it!"
Alice really wanted to punch him to death, so she pushed him away and turned around to go into the bathroom to release the water.
Who would have thought that William would drink like this, who was like a child?
Alice placed the water back properly and walked out to help William take a bath. The moment he went out, she was shocked.
William then pushed the Mr. Palace onto the bed, his long legs wrapped around its silver body. His long hands wrapped around the Mr. Palace's body, intending to kiss it.
The Mr. Palace would never make a move against William, so they did not resist.
"Alice, I swear, I only want to kiss you!"
William said in a hoarse and magnetic voice as he pushed the robot onto the bed.
Seeing this scene, Alice's entire body was about to collapse. She had only just left to put the water in, and it had already turned into a love affair.
Was he cheating on her twice in a day?
Did he have to play it so hard?
After Alice broke down, she suddenly calmed herself down, picked up her phone and switched it to the shape of a camera, then aimed at the scene on the bed and recorded a scene of "chaos".
Photos collected.
Alice walked over, patted William and said, "William, I'm here. "Mr. Palace, you should go back and recharge yourself first."
"Yes, Master."
He got up from the bed, bowed his head, and turned to leave.
Alice stood beside the bed and bent down, patting William on the cheek, "William, wake up, get up and take a bath."
His face was hot.
It was so hot that his hands felt like they were on fire.
William lied on the bed, and after being patted by her, his eyes opened a little wider. He looked at her in a daze, and looked at him deeply.
"William?"
Alice whispered his name.
William laid there and looked at her deeply. With a solemn face, he suddenly spoke up in a low voice, "Can you do an induced abortion?"
Finally, he managed to get to this topic.
Alice pursed her lips, stood there with lowered eyes to look at his face, and softly asked: "William, why do you not believe me?"
Just in time, while he was drunk, she wanted to hear what he had to say.
"I can't take it, Alice." William forced himself to sit up from the bed, his black eyes looked deeply at her, and his voice was hoarse. "I really can't take it anymore, the moment I thought that this child might be someone else's, I couldn't take it anymore, my entire body felt like it was being bitten by a bug, and it hit me hard."
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