Chapter 312 Winnie, I miss you.
Especially.
He bought five boxes of that and followed her, with a slight twitch in the corners of her mouth.
Lawrence R felt a thin sweat eroding his back and looked at her hoarse and deep. "Will you see a doctor?"
See a doctor?
Of course.
But the question is, why treat him?
And what's wrong with him?
Winnie was not interested and sniffed. "I can read it, but I won't show it to anyone!"
Boom--.
She opened the door, closed it quickly, and disappeared.
Lawrence R looked at the closed door and gritted his teeth, but the woman was as heartless as he was against thieves.
Looking at what was in his hand, he raised his hand and twisted his eyebrow, flashing a wry smile.
He went to the drugstore to buy first aid medicine, but as soon as he met her, he got out of hand. He even bought five boxes of this stuff and followed her all the way up, his eyes full of her pretty buttocks and slender waist.
What was he thinking?
He has no idea what to say to himself!
Flash a touch of chagrin, take a deep breath, but his footsteps, but ghosts cannot move away.
Lawrence R was breathing heavily and thought she was inside and might be stripping and taking a bath at the moment.
Driven by the medicine, he became more and more unbearable.
The man sat down, loosened his tie, and knocked on the door as he became more and more uncomfortable.
Winnie is about to call his son. Who knows this bastard hasn't left yet?
She raised her breath again for a moment, settled down and thought that there was something wrong with Lawrence R tonight. He was a little slow. Did he have a fever?
The face is also very red.
Are you really sick?
She disdained to meddle in his business, but she couldn't contact Oscar if the man stuck around.
Winnie tried to get rid of him, but after three years of separation, she already lost the number of Luke and the people around him.
There was a constant knock at the door.
In a fit of boredom, Winnie had no choice but to go over and reopen the door, mocking and indifferent. "What on earth are you going to--"
Before the "how" was finished, the man suddenly stood up.
Seeing his appearance, Winnie was stupefied with surprise.
Some were stunned by the extremely sexy appearance of the men in front of them.
His cold hair drooped slightly, lazy and messy, covering his deep eyes, so that the dark eyes that looked at her were infinitely dark, as if with two urgent fires and sweat dripping from the deep sideburns, slid across his three-dimensional outline and went straight down his charming collarbone to his chest.
He tore off his tie and threw it on the floor, the front of his shirt all open, revealing a strong chest.
A lot of sweat...
While the man stood, one hand firmly in one side of his trouser pocket, as if to hide something.
Thin lips refrained from pursing, looking at her gloomily and unbearably.
Winnie subconsciously swallowed saliva.
No matter how scum he is, he has to admit that this man has unique experience.
Hard to get rid of the clutter in his mind, Winnie twisted his eyebrow, ready to question.
The man suddenly sank, "Why did you open the door?"
"Huh?"
Winnie, I'm afraid you'll die!
If you stay here and get in the way, you have the nerve to ask her that she is speechless.
"I beg you to be all right and leave at once, will you? If you block the door again, I'll call the police. "
"You opened the door yourself."
Lawrence R suddenly suppressed it violently.
"What?"
"I gave you a chance, Winnie."
Strong body rushed up, Lawrence R pushed her in, Winnie seemed to become a ball of cotton, it was impossible to resist him, instantly he hugged him in, patter, the door closed!
When Winnie didn't have time to react, the man suddenly picked her up, wrapped her legs around her waist, and pressed her against the wall.
"You're crazy, Lawrence R."
He can control her completely with one arm, and the strength of the man is overwhelming.
With the other hand, she quickly clasped her paw and clasped her fingers on the door.
"What are you doing?"
Winnie reprimanded angrily, confused and alarmed.
Hit him!
The fist spot fell on him, but it scratched like a cat's paw, and her angry, delicate face was extremely human.
Lawrence R just wants to...
To have sex with her at this moment.
"Winnie, Winnie."
He leaned over and approached, whispering unconsciously, his hoarse voice showing some tenderness.
Spit out the words, also seem to be possessed, "I miss you …"... "
The dull voice froze two people at the same time in the dark space.
There seems to be a feather, mixed with a sharp knife edge, hit Winnie's heart.
It's soft, and it hurts!
What's he talking about?
Are you drunk?
How can such a man be affectionate to her?
He's been with Darcy for three years, and he's such a jerk.
And Lawrence R was shocked. What did he say?
Impossible, all these years, he will only hate her for the unkind things she has done.
Damn it, it was all driven by medicine, which led him to crave her body so much.
I can't help it.
Lawrence R closed his eyes and sighed that he would almost certainly lose his helmet and armor as soon as he got her.
"Get out of here! I got a one-night stand? Lawrence R, you bastard, you think I'm still the vulnerable pregnant woman you ravaged three years ago? "
Winnie cursed and put his foot on it.
Who knows, he held her slender legs in one hand.
The man hummed a smile in his throat, "the same means, do you think you can still succeed?"
"Let go of me, scum, you go to Darcy in spring!"
"I can find whoever I want, and you, even if you are not a pregnant woman, I can still take care of you, do you believe it?"
Lawrence R buckled her waist and felt it winding down, very flirtatious.
Winnie was stupefied, his skin shuddered, and he was almost killed by his shameless anger.
"Don't you dare touch me; you'll see!"
"It was you who didn't treat me, so I had to be courteous first and then a soldier!"
Lawrence R roared gracefully, but her eyes were like an adult leopard, completely controlled by drugs, and intellectually searched for her lips and kissed her hard.
"Well, you go to hell."
Winnie wants to struggle, but it's too late.
A man is like a fierce beast tonight, not to mention his fitness for years, that muscle and tall stature she can resist.
"Lawrence R, what's the matter with you?"
Winnie finally sensed that something was wrong with him.
He said cure?
"Wait a minute." Was he drugged?
However, Lawrence R sank deep into her lips as if she had drowned, her limbs racing with blood, trying to 'treat' in a more comfortable way rather than relying on drugs.
He doesn't want to worry about anything.
There is only this woman in her eyes, hold it for three years, damn it, why can't he indulge.
Not to mention.
Lawrence R narrowed his eyes, stopped her chattering mouth and hummed coldly, "you already owe me, you cunning kitten. You played me hard last time in Inn House Hotel, remember?"
Do you think you don't have to pay the price for successfully meeting your uncle?
For the jewelry exhibition project, you snatched the order. Isn't there no raw material dealer looking for you tonight? "
"Winnie."
His voice is all hoarse, rolling in desire, "as long as you cooperate obediently, I will not make it difficult for you to sign the contract tomorrow."
"You are so shameless that you can say such a thing? We got divorced! Divorce certificate. "
"aren't your papers still missing? You and I are still legally married! Besides, you were my doctor. Now, you take good care of your patients! "
Treatment of the two words, he said extremely ambiguous, anxious to bow his head, chasing her collarbone clothes inside.
Winnie was so angry that he vomited blood and was about to beat his chest with his thick skin.
However, she could not break free until her clothes were suddenly torn apart by him.
The man's eyes were red, filled with the horror of not listening, turned her around, threw her on the bed, and pressed her down frantically with a slender body.
Winnie closed his eyes and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.
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Darcy takes a bath and eagerly opens the door, ready to go to Lawrence R.
I don't know if Mr. L went to the hospital to see a doctor.
If he bumped into Winnie outside, wouldn't her painstaking planning take advantage of that bitch?
But as soon as she opened the door, a small figure blocked her, and Oscar suddenly burst in weakly, "Mommy!"
I'm so dizzy. I'm sick! "
Then, the little guy fell straight into Darcy's house and fell asleep.
"..."
Darcy was stupefied and angry. What's the trick of this tough kid?
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