Her elegant and beautiful little face had turned red because of drinking. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, she was sweet, cute, and innocent.
Henry looked at her, who was so obedient. There was no longer any alienation in her clear eyes.
A touch of gentleness appeared in Henry's dark and deep eyes.
He felt a burst of softness in his heart.
Monique did not realize how attractive her current behavior was.
She wiped Henry's mouth carefully.
On the other side of Henry's mouth, there seemed to be a pepper sticking to it. She blinked her big black and bright eyes and leaned forward.
A sweet fragrance came to her face.
Henry narrowed his dark and deep eyes. "This stupid woman, does she know that she is like a little white rabbit sent to a hungry wolf of him at this moment?"
"How attractive it was."
Monique wiped off the chili at the corner of her lips, then looked up at Henry and said, "I've finished. There was a small pepper on your lips just now."
Her clear almond-shaped eyes met his dark and deep eyes.
Only then did she realize how close they were to each other.
She almost touched his thin lips.
His well-defined face was enlarged in front of her, and his wet short hair was scattered on his face. His high nose and sexy thin lips were perfectly well matched.
As he was breathing a little heavily, he was blowing her palm-sized face lightly.
With a pleasant smell.
His black eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to swallow her up immediately.
Monique's heart couldn't help beating faster.
She didn't dare to look into his black eyes and immediately lowered her eyes.
Only when she lowered her head did she realize that he had changed into casual pajamas. The collar was wide open, revealing his sexy collarbone and strong chest.
His skin was so fair and attractive.
Monique didn't know why she suddenly wanted to lower her head and take a bite.
"Come on, Monique, what are you thinking about?"
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