A Wild and Hot Cutie

Davis holds Alisa and presses her on the bed. "Yes, she did say changing the sheets, but she changed the sheets in her room, not mine. What are you thinking about?" "Where is her room?"

"Downstairs!"

Davis finishes and kisses deeply. Alisa struggles to shirk. "No, I haven't had my teeth cleaned yet!"

"Hey, neither have I."

Davis tastes the sweetness between her lips and teeth, with a fragrance of apple. He likes her taste, without any impurities.

This is her original favor. The breath he likes encroaches on his mouth again and again.

Just halfway through the kiss, there is a sharp knock on the door.

There is a flash of anger in Davis's black eyes. Whoever fucks so disrespectful comes to bother him at this time.

The knock on the door keeps ringing, and Davis is immersed in the entanglement with the beautiful woman, not wanting to pull out.

Alisa pushes him away. "It's like Jordan's voice. Go out and have a look!"

Someone with a look of dissatisfaction, stretches out his hands and tosses the clothes thrown by the bed, casually drapes over his body, opens the door and goes out. "Are you looking for death?"

Davis's voice contains strong dissatisfaction.

Alisa sweats heavily. It's really bad luck to do something for such a grumpy boss. You have to be scolded at every turn.

She doesn't know what Jordan says. Davis's anger suddenly subsides, and his voice decreases.

After a while, Davis comes in and changes in the dressing room.

After getting dressed neatly, Davis walks to Alisa. "I'm going out for a while, you go to sleep first."

He lowers his head and kisses her on the forehead, kissing without any pornographic elements. It is a rare tenderness.

Alisa's heart moves slightly. "Where are you going?"

Davis chuckles his lips and reaches out and rubs her long, soft black hair. "Don't think about it. Go to sleep."

Davis's tall figure soon disappears behind the door.

The door closes slightly, blocking Alisa's view.

She's sleepless. It's so late. What's Davis going out to do?

Alisa thinks about it carefully, and finds that she knows nothing about Davis's world from beginning to end.

In addition to this villa, there is a company owned by ST and she knows no more about Davis.

Alisa sits up in her pajamas and steps on the floor barefoot.

She is just brought in by Davis. She doesn't feel anything. Now she's barefoot on the ground, and she realizes there's a change.

The carpet here is replaced by wool blanket, which is more soft and warm.

Alisa sits at the head of the bed and opens the drawer. There is a stack of photos in it. She takes them out and puts them on the bed. She looks at them one by one.

Some of these photos are on the front, some are on the side and some are only half body.

Some are in primary school, some are in junior high school, and the last few are in University.

There are more than a dozen photos. There is only one heroine in the middle of all the photos. Alisa can see clearly that it is herself.

Alisa is shocked. How could Davis have these pictures?

Did he pay attention to her from more than ten years ago and find someone to track her?

Why didn't she find out when she lived here before?

However, there was some joy in her amazement. It seems that he cares about her, or he will not have kept so many photos.

Alisa thinks about it, then she dials the intercom phone and says, "Ann, come up here!"

Three minutes later, Ann walks in with a smile. "Miss Alisa, what can I do for you?"

Alisa smiles and sits in the white soft sofa across the bed, holding a pillow and laughing, "Ann, you have done so many things for me, thank you so much, come here and have a talk with you." Ann holds her hands tightly, stands in front of Alisa and shakes her head with a smile. She says, "Miss Alisa, I've only done my duty. You are welcome."

"Ha ha, you don't have to be constrained. According to your age, I have to call you auntie. Come and sit down!"

Ann laughs and walks to Alisa's side and sits down next to the edge of the sofa.

"I've been with Davis for so long, and I don't know much about his family, Ann, do you know?"

Ann blinks. "Master Davis has two brothers. They are all abroad. I haven't seen them before!"

"Miss Alisa, why do you ask?"

"Well, nothing. By the way, when did the carpet change?"

"It was changed before you come back. The young master said you always like to run barefoot, so he specially asks to change the soft wool blanket."

"Well, it's OK, Ann, you can go down!"

Ann stands up, smiles and nods, and walks out.

Alisa stands up and walks towards the bed, suddenly the light goes out.

Alisa gropes, reaches for the switch, presses it a few times, the light doesn't reflect. Can the fuse be blown?

The whole sight is dark and she can't see her fingers. Alisa walks towards the door of the room.

She opens the door, ready to call Ann, the voice just shouts out, she is covered by something.

The cold muzzle of the gun is on her forehead. "Don't make a noise, otherwise, the consequences will be hard to predict!"

A tall black figure pushes her gently and pushes her into the room. At the same time, a pleasant smell of perfume comes in.

This voice is slightly male magnetic, full of inexplicable ambiguity. It is not like a bad person entering the house, but like a man cheating. This man even sprays perfume. It's really stuffy.

Alisa searches her memory for a long time, but can't remember where she hears the sound.

Just a moment later, the light comes on again.

Alisa can see clearly the man in front of her. He has three-dimensional facial features and long chestnut hair tied behind his head. He is wearing a long red windbreaker with a black gun in his hand. He is staring at a pair of beautiful eyes and looking at Alisa. "I can't believe that the third one hid such a beautiful girl here..."

After watching Alisa, the man puts the gun away. The gun makes a beautiful spin between his fingers. Then goes back to his sleeve neatly, and he smiles at Alisa, "Hello, beauty, what's your name? Would you mind having a meal with me?"

Is this man's brain stuck in the door? Break into someone's house in the middle of the night and ask someone's girlfriend for dinner.

Obviously this guy is mentally disabled.

"Well, beauty girl, are you convinced by my handsome appearance?"

The man opens his arm and is about to hold Alisa in his arms.

Suddenly a cold voice sounds behind him, and Davis's voice says, "Daniel, listen, if you dare to move again, believe it or not, I'll shoot you."

Davis's gun point is under Daniel's crotch. Daniel raises his hands and slowly turns around.

"Hey, why are you so fierce? I just want to invite a beautiful woman to have a meal. As for you, you don't tell me about such a beautiful girl in your family."

All of a sudden, Alisa's confused, Daniel? It's Davis's family member, too. It seems to have something to do with Davis.

In his dismay, Davis kicks Daniel behind the door, and he hugs Alisa in his arms. "Are you scared? He just did it."

"Beauty girl, let me introduce myself first. I'm Davis's second brother. My name is Daniel. Don't ask why I'm called that. I don't know. It was my brainless father who took it. It is said that I was born in west city."

Daniel makes a brief introduction to himself and says that he is about to rush to embrace her. Alisa steps back, and Davis kicks Daniel away without hesitation. "Stay away from my woman."

Davis declares his sovereignty very domineering.

Daniel looks very sad. "Come on, we're just going to do a meeting ceremony. Why are you so cruel to me?"

Davis roars, "This is China, not other countries. You don't need to do this."

Alisa suddenly realizes that when she first saw him, she thought Daniel is a little familiar. He is Davis's brother.

However, the two brothers' romantic personalities are the same. She really doesn't know what kind of people their father is.

"Beauty, see, he is so fierce, you still don't care about discipline..."

Alisa steps forward gracefully, reaches out and introduces herself, "Hello, my name is Alisa. I am glad to meet you."

Daniel proudly says, "See, how polite this little girl is."

Davis's face is still very ugly. He pulls Daniel out and says, "No nonsense, talk to me downstairs."

Davis bends down and finds a gun in Daniel's body. He throws it on the bed and turns to Alisa and says, "Go to bed first, I'll come back later."

Davis finishes and walks out of the room.

The door closes tightly again, and Alisa stares at the gun.

What's going on tonight? All of a sudden, so many things happen that she is a little overwhelmed.

Especially Davis's second brother, it's too weird! It seems that none of they are normal.

Alisa picks up the gun, puts it in the drawer, holds the quilt, sits on the bed, and slowly waits for Davis to come back.

Downstairs in the living room, Daniel sleeps directly on the sofa, raising his legs high.

"Hey, third, don't overdo it. I've come all the way to see you. If you don't take care of me, you'll be so rude to me."

Davis, with his arms in his arms, looks at him coldly with his eyes in his eyes. "Don't talk nonsense! It's father who sends you here. It's not good for you to come here."

Daniel sits up from the sofa. The look of his face is gone. Instead, it is a serious look on his face. "You guessed it. It is father who lets me come. It seems that you can guess what I came for." Davis's face is silent. He doesn't speak. There is a complex hatred in his eyes.

"He doesn't have to care of my things. He's too far away. I'm in China now, not in France. Can he stretch his arm so long?"

"Hey, Davis, you can't say that. You are the hope of our family now. If you annoy him, you know what the consequences will be."