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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1012

But the driver expected the situation did not occur.

Because when the car rushed in front of Rupert, it slammed on the brakes!

The tires and the ground violently rubbed, emitting ear-splitting sounds at the same time, the air was also filled with a greenish-white smoke, filled with the smell of burning.

And the front of the car is just less than a fist's length away from the Rupert!

But where this foot brake and then slow a second, Rupert will not be able to stand so straight as a pine.

Anna sat in the driver's seat, looking at Rupert in front of her, and slammed the steering wheel in anger.

The horn then sounded, startling the sparrows on the surrounding tree trunks, fluttering their wings and flying away.

"Why don't you duck?" Anna questioned angrily as she peeked halfway out of the car.

Aren't you afraid of death at all?

"I'm willing to listen to my explanation if bumping me will make you take your breath away." Rupert said calmly.

After a pause, he slowly lifted his thin lips again, "Anna, you can punish me any way you want, but first let me go and take you for treatment, okay?"

Rupert's attention had been on Anna when she drove over earlier.

Anna is at her limit when it comes to holding on to this.

She was trembling uncontrollably and her eyes were scarlet.

If you do not hurry to think of a way, it is likely to be this drug effect to hurt the body's foundation.

Anna sat in the driver's seat and did not retort.

Not refuting is tantamount to acquiescence.

Rupert drew a sharp breath backwards.

This little goblin, does she know what she's doing!

He strongly resisted the impulse in his heart, and quickly straightened the car, and then carried it in a princess hug, and brought Anna back to the villa.

"Anna, can I really touch you now?" Rupert gasped with great restraint, "Answer me when you say yes, and I'll touch you again."

Anna's eyes cleared for a few moments, and looking at Rupert in front of her, she stretched out her plain white hand, cupped his cheek and kissed it.

It took a dozen seconds before he spoke softly, "I'll give you a minute to explain after I regain my senses, Rupert, oh no, David, this is your last chance."

The next words didn't come out, and Rupert didn't intend for her to say them.

He looks like a mighty general, and like an impatient king who is kissing his territory, imprinting every inch of it with his own traces!

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