A Wild and Hot Cutie

In front of her eyes, it is like a dark fog, which cannot go to the end. There is a voice calling her at the end of the fog. "Alisa..."

"Alisa..."

"Alisa..."

Very familiar voice, Alisa in a white Pajama, thumps forward, she is confused and lonely.

All of a sudden, the fog disappears and a familiar face appears in her sight.

They are Mom, Dad, Sister Selena and Uncle Mark.

They stands at the end of the fog and waves at Alisa.

"Alisa, come here, come here..."

All of a sudden, she does not know someone where to get out, a figure holding a gun to his mother and father.

Alisa is stunned and stops hurriedly, "No, no, Mom run, Dad run..."

"Bang, Bang..." Two shots, Mom and Dad fall in a pool of blood.

Alisa is so scared that she can hardly breathe. She runs towards her mother like crazy, but no matter how she runs, the distance will never be reduced, as if it will never be across time and space. "Mom..." The cry of tear heart cracks lung.

There are two more shots, and Selena and Mark then pours into the pool of blood.

"Don't..." Alisa's heart aches and convulses, and the whole person seems to be thrown into a blender, living with such great pain.

Suddenly, the man with the gun comes running towards Alisa again.

The muzzle of the black hole aims at Alisa's heart, and the black eyes are filled with violent resentment.

"Your family don't have a good person. They all deserve to die..."

When Alisa sees the man's features clearly, her legs are stiff and unable to escape.

"Everyone in your family should die. Everyone in your family should die..."

The low and rapid voice, like curse, makes Alisa unable to escape.

Soon, she opens her eyes and the warm sunshine comes in through the window. It dispels the nightmare. Alisa is sweating and her heart is still beating. It is terrible.

It is clearly just a dream. Why is it so lifelike?

"Alisa..."

A magnetic voice comes from the door, and Alisa is startled.

Because she is frightened in the dream, Davis shouts and screams involuntarily.

Davis just comes back from the long run outside. The white T-shirt sets off the long and strong upper body muscles. It is full of male temptation, like a tyrant lion. After seeing Alisa's unusual reflection, Davis strides over, sits next to Alisa and reaches over her forehead. "What are you afraid of?"

Alisa shows a weak smile, she suddenly feels very scared. Will this man really be the killer of killing relatives? The dream is too real. It's so real that she is afraid. It's too painful to breathe. "Davis, I want to meet my uncle. I have something to ask him."

Davis's face flashes a little displeasure, and he gets up and goes to the bathroom. "He's committed a serious crime now. Not if you want to see him, you can see him."

Alisa gets out of bed. She is unstable and almost falls down. She is caught by his arms.

"Can you please take it easy? You really expect me to support you for the rest of your life!" Davis deliberately scoffs. He wants to arouse Alisa's self-esteem and lets her give up the topic.

"Davis, you are the CEO of ST group. You have the power and control the forces of the nature in China. I know that if you can come out, I will definitely meet Uncle Mark. Please, I really have something important to ask him." Alisa begs, almost desperate.

Davis throws Alisa heavily on the bed and turns to the bathroom resolutely.

"Alisa, you have to figure out who you are. Don't tell me what to do..."

"Bang" The bathroom door slams shut after Davis turns around.

Why is his reaction so great?

Alisa's heart soon calms down after thumping. Is that dream true?

What should she do now? Davis is hot tempered and fickle, and occasionally buys her heart.

She is not a puppet or a fool, and sometimes she is addicted to his gentle trap.

It can't go on like this.

She must find a way to find out where her uncle is.

By the way, look for Sam. he has a certain influence in s city. There should be no problem if he wants to go to prison to find out the whereabouts of the eldest uncle.

After Davis takes a bath, he does not see Alisa in his bedroom.

This damned woman, whether she is stupid or not, is still thinking about the dead uncle.

Shit, what's so good about that bastard?