Nowadays, Sophie is also safe with Warren.


    Knock Knock-


    Speak of the devil.


    Someone outside the office knocked on the door and then someone pushed it open, and in walked none other than Larissa.


    She was carrying a thermos box, “Dixon, what have I brought you? Your favorite mushroom soup, I personally stewed it for you.”


    The reason for this is that Larissa’s face has be more and more white and red because she has been ‘nourished’ by love recently, and her face is full of happy smiles.


    Dixon eyebrows almost imperceptibly wrinkled, put away the phone, “Why did youe here? There is a secretary to help order food, you do not have toe here personally.”


    “Gee, I’m not just sorry for you.”


    She put the thermos bucket on the table, went around behind Dixon’s executive chair, stretched out her slender wrist around Dixon’s neck, her voice charmingly pampered next to his ear, “You work so hard every night, I just want to give you a tonic.”


    The thought of Dixon creeping on top of her after lights out every night with crazy output made Larissa shy for no reason.


    Dixon wrinkled his eyebrows in disgust and broke her hand away, “This is apany, pay attention to the image.”


    “Then what are you afraid of? I’m your wife, it’s normal for us to be intimate.”


    Larissa was reluctant to let go of Dixon, pouting and giving him a kiss on the cheek.


    Just as Dixon came close to fury, Larissa immediately let go of him.


    “Dixon, you’re so bad, high and mighty during the day like nothing, and then you want it so crazy at night at home.”


    She stood at Dixon’s side, raised her hand to lift her skirt and turned it in ce, “You said that you like skirts, I wore it for you on purpose.”


    Larissa’s hair is dyed dark blue, fair skin, with a denim-colored waist-length skirt looks more innocent and dynamic.


    Dixon reached out to wipe the drool off her face as she spun around, and her face became more and more gloomy.


    When Dixon was lost in thought, Larissa suddenly sat on hisp.


    She wrapped one hand around his neck and fumbled with the side of her skirt with the other.


    “Dixon, you know, what I like most is still the most real you every night. Also, I really missed you when you didn’t go back thest two nights.”


    As she spoke, she locked eyes with Dixon and caught his attention.


    Just then, Larissa grabbed Dixon’s hand and shoved it between her legs …


    At some point, Larissa had unzipped the side of her dress, and it was even emptier inside.


    “You said you like to stimte the most, I purposely wore nothing today.” Especially with him, even without doing anything, Larissa felt the stream couldn’t stop overflowing.


    Squeak-


    Suddenly, Dixon stood up, sitting on thep of Larissa caught off guard and fell on the bed, pulling open the skirt hanging on the arm of the chair, because she fell, the skirt directly tore, revealing the inner a spring, vaguely can see the secret ‘forest’.


    “Ah! Dixon what are you doing?” Larissa was a little annoyed.


    Dixon’s face was gloomy and horrible, “You like excitement that much?”


    His eyes narrowed, the anger on his face disappeared, he knelt down and reached up to hook his chin, “Want to know what I like best?”


    Faced with Dixon’s unpredictability, Larissa froze, unsure of what mood he was in.


    She dropped to the floor, raised her hand and pulled the hem of her skirt, so that the zipper could still be closed, so she could barely cover the first leaks of spring.Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.


    “You, what do you like?”


    Larissa stammered and asked.