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Love Tricks: Trap A Sweetie By You Xi Characters: 9935

Updated: 2020-09-22 00:03

The alcohol disturbed Louis's stomach and made him lose his appetite. What's more, it didn't look good, so he put it back and waited for something more tempting.

Under the influence of alcohol, Louis "recklessly" pushed the door of Sophia's bedroom open.

By that time, the thin quilt that Louis had wrapped Sophia tightly had already been curled up into a ball in her arms. It seemed that it was too hot, and her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

Louis tiptoed to her bedside. The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly and didn't notice that a "scheming rascal" was approaching, let alone a possessive rascal.

The rascal squatted down and looked at her sleeping face with the faint light of the moon. She breathed evenly, accompanied by a slight snore, and slept soundly.

Louis felt his heart tightened and his hands numb. Perhaps it was because of the "improper" thought in his heart.

He squatted on the edge of the bed and looked at the beautiful "Sleeping Beauty". Seeing that she was still breathing evenly and didn't seem to wake up because of the outsiders entering the surrounding environment, he boldly reached out his hand and wiped the sweat on her smooth forehead with his slender fingers.

Perhaps it was because Louis's hands were softer and bone was clearer than ordinary people's. The slender and flawless hand slowly wiped the sweat off her beautiful forehead and made another bold move.

He leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. Then like a vigilant cat, she quickly withdrew his claws and head, quietly observing the situation for a while, and did not dare to move. He didn't know when he would be so timid.

While observing the situation quietly, Louis thought of the scene that he had forced Sophia and felt that he was a beast.

However, Sophia was not awakened by his sudden move. She groaned, reached out her hand to scratch her itchy forehead, and let go of the quilt. Then she turned over, lay down on the bed and continued to sleep calmly.

On the one hand, Louis was complaining about the depth of Sophia's sleep, on the other hand, he was secretly lucky.

If Sophia had woken up at that time, she would have been scared to death by the man squatting at the head of the bed whose eyes were shining.

Louis stood up and stretched out his body to look at Sophia who was lying on the ground. He didn't leave.

He plucked up his courage, gently clasped the fingers of the hands placed on both sides of her head and locked her on the bed. Then he kissed her on the tip of her nose and gently touched her lips.

In Louis's mind, he just wanted to use his tongue to pry into her teeth and tongue aggressively. But he stopped.

He let go of Sophia, trying his best to restrain himself from putting it down.

He stood up and reluctantly moved his hands from the gap between her fingers.

Sophia looked too slender and fragile. He felt that he might go crazy and tear Sophia into pieces and melt it int

st conspicuous place of the fridge.

Perhaps he wanted to take revenge on her for what she had done to him just now. He dropped the dessert Tupperware in front of Sophia. With a faint smile on his face, he asked in a way of winning the Darwin Award, "What is this poor lump?"

Sophia raised her head and glared at him. "Don't you like this the most?"

Louis smiled, "I'm not a dung beetle."

Sophia didn't know what was wrong with Louis today. He didn't follow her heart from the beginning.

She couldn't help but think of the man who had drunk last night but only kissed her gently and went to bed in the corner. She felt that the man in front of her now was a fake Louis.

"Are you insane?" Sophia lowered her head and continued to eat.

Seeing that his wife was annoyed, Louis panicked and quickly sat down. He opened the crisper, grabbed the so-called "dessert" in his hand and ate it, admitting himself a "dung · beetle".

The smell... Don't say it. It looked bad but tasted good!

He smiled and rubbed Sophia's head. His mouth was full of food, so he mumbled, "Yummy, yummy. You're really my sweetheart!"

Sophia raised her eyes to look at Louis, and then looked away. She whispered, "You are lying."

In fact, Sophia admitted that she failed to make this dessert, but she still kept it under the encouragement of Carol.

It was not because she didn't want to give Louis the best dessert, but because it was the most successful one among all the desserts she had failed that night.

"Are you serious?" Sophia asked again.

"I won't lie to you." Louis looked at her firmly. His eyes could lie, but he couldn't swallow like a wolf.

So she smiled with satisfaction.

The mellow taste of the chocolate blossomed in Louis's mouth, making his taste bud tremble. It reminded him of the distant taste, which was very old. When the taste existed, there were only a few cars on the street.

People's hearts had not been stained by the city's pollution.

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