Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1148

I was so angry that I couldn't care less about "pity" and used my elbow directly against Dennis' chin.

Leaned up, half of his body strength are pressed in his throat, two eyes rounded, with a threatening look, said "do not tell the truth or die"!

Dennis's face was a little red from lack of oxygen, but did not want to resist at all, bracing himself to keep smiling, trying to ease the tension, but still kept his mouth shut.

It looks like he is ready to talk tough to the end.

I had to sacrifice sex, retracted the pressure on Dennis's hand, along his smooth neck to explore his hand in, through the shirt, exploring the lines of muscle, "husband ~ you tell me the truth, big deal tonight, you want to do what you want, OK ~"

Dennis' breathing was noticeably heavier, but it lasted less than five seconds before sanity prevailed.

He reached around to hold my back, propped up the sofa and sat up, maintaining such an ambiguous posture, trying to reason with me, "a code to a code, the night of things to say at night, as for the truth, what you see is the truth, Olivia heart can not get over those things in the past, want to find someone out of anger, no big deal, I suffer from anger, better than you were bullied. "

Dennis paused and suddenly put his arm on mine, rubbing his warm palm back and forth over it, "Don't bother doing all that perverse stuff, it's not for you."

My expression turned cold a little, sneering at him, "Not necessarily people can not change, perhaps the things that did not dare to do before, now seems to be nothing at all?"

After the bitter trick worked once, I probably got a taste for it and felt as if it was okay to fake it, at least to prove that in Dennis's eyes, nothing can be more important than my safety and security.

Maybe that's why there are so many infatuated men and women in the world, they always use this immature, hurt their own way to prove love, wear out love, to the end of the day, never see each other.

Dennis's attitude towards this statement bordered on anger, the veins near his temples rippling with excitement and his face hard to see.

I sat on his lap, he squeezed my shoulders, and the four eyes met, so close and so far apart.

Leo just at this time, rushed in with the documents, saw the two of us in the posture, shivered violently, "What for what? Daytime proclamation, pornography ah! There is still a big live person standing here!"

He was so disturbed, all the atmosphere is gone, hurriedly get off Dennis, while fixing clothes, while pretending to ask carelessly, "At this hour you are not with Deborah at her mother's house to stay well, why come back?"

"Come on," Leo put one hand in his pocket and stood on tiptoe and shook it twice, "you don't like me disturbing your good work? I'm leaving, right?"

Said to turn around, I immediately called people back, "Well, stop joking and get down to business."

Lifting his chin, he pointed to the document in his hand, "What's this?"

Leo hindsight lifted something up and looked at it, then handed it over across the sofa, "You asked me for something before ah, I also did not expect that guy to keep things so intact, a phone call, it was sent over, still want it?"

"Of course I want it." I was busy taking the stuff over, and not surprisingly, it should contain all the relevant information about Olivia's rape back then.

Seeing that I was no longer pestering him, Dennis relaxed, lifted the teapot to pour himself some water, swept the bag of papers in my hand, and casually interjected, "What is it?"

Leo preceded me with an explanation, "The historical legacy of investigating Olivia's unplanned pregnancy back then."

When I pulled the file out, Dennis heard Leo's words and without any hesitation, he slammed the glass on the table and reached out to grab the file from my hand.