A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 147 Miss his expression of love 2

At night, it is cold. Most of Alisa's back is exposed. Her torn skirt is floating in the wind.

The bra style underwear on the chest is also exposed. The white chest is very eye-catching. If it is in

other time, Davis will pack her tightly.

However, now he is very angry. The car has been accelerating in the general gallop.

Davis, I don't love you. I never love you!!

Brother Sam, what's the matter with you?

Alisa's words echoes in Davis's ear repeatedly. Well, damn Davis, from the beginning to the end, this

woman didn't like you and always regarded you as a substitute for some man.

Davis is so angry. His black eyes are dazed, only the sports car under him is flying at the fastest speed.

Alisa can't take care of the cold. She beats the car and shouts loudly.

"Davis, please you stop the car, stop, stop, are you crazy? You bastard! "

Davis doesn't pay any attention to her, and there is a layer of anger all over him. The car speeds along.

From time to time, other vehicles come over from the front. When they are about to collide, they pass

by. The sound of the sharp turn is so exciting that it hurts Alisa's eardrum.

Driving at such a speed, the two will hit each other sooner or later.

"Davis, you bastard, you stop, Sam and I have nothing to do with each other, we really have nothing..."

The car braked suddenly. Alisa slams into the car and it hurts so much that she can't open her eyes. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Get out of the car!"

Davis whispers. Alisa feels the violence in him.

She hugs her arms and gets out of the car.

Thanks God, there is no crash.

As soon as Alisa gets out of the car, Davis grabs her arm and drags her forward.

The light in front of her eyes prick her a little.

Soon, she is surprised to find that she has come to the company of small color pen corn.

At this time, however, the company's name is already on the company's signboard, which used to be a

subsidiary of Sushi group. Now it's a company of ST group.

This! Alisa can't understand how Davis gets this company.

It's nine o'clock at night. There's no one.

Davis drags her all the way to the hall and throws it heavily on the floor.

Alisa's body hits the floor. It hurts so much that her tears come out.

Davis reaches for her chin, black eyes fill with rage. "You and him are childhood sweethearts?"

Alisa is pinched by him and her tears fall down. "Yes!"

"Did you meet in Maldives?"

Alisa feels his strength and nods in tears.

Davis suddenly mentions his collar. "So you sold the Australian customer information to him?"

Alisa doesn't say a word, indicating that she has acquiesced.

Davis raises his voice decibel. "When I went to Europe, you lived with him two days and two nights?"

Alisa grits her lower lip and explains in a low, dumb voice, "It's not what you think!"

Davis suddenly raises his hand and slaps her in the face. He throws her out again.

The salty and fishy feeling comes up from her throat, and Alisa feels that her viscera are about to be

knocked out.

It's so painful. She's sprawling on the ground with pain, even breathing.

"Alisa, you're a fucking bitch. I'm really blind. How can I believe a woman from Mark’s family? Yes, I

killed your uncle. He sent you to harm me, right? You're playing with my love for you, aren’t you? "

Alisa weeps in pain and shakes her head desperately. "No, I didn't!"

The next moment, her chin is caught by a big hand again, and Davis's eyes are filled with frenzied light.

"No? You fucking think I'm foolish? You've been in the room for an hour. How many times have you

done it? Cool? How many orgasms? Say it quickly! "

Davis cries irrationally.

Alisa's eardrum is almost broken by his roar. "No, no, really not..."

"Pat!"

There is another slap. Alisa is blindfolded.

"There are two days and two nights. Damn, you're so fucking. It's nice to be played by two men, isn't it?

Do you want to play by 3 men? Damn it, if you want to be fucked, tell me. I promise to satisfy you. Not

only 3 men, even if by 10 men, I can meet your requirment..."

Davis is very angry, he cannot breathe and cannot free, as if two big hands are tearing his heart,

tearing his heart into pieces.

The only woman who he ever really loved actually joins up with other men to plot against him, losing

tens of millions.

The point is, Davis has never been dumped or betrayed by anyone else. It's a terrible feeling.

Davis screams and brutally tears Alisa's skirt, which he has ordered from Paris, into a mockery.

I declare that Alisa is my girlfriend. Anyone who can't get along with her in the future will be against the

whole ST group!

What a satire! The woman he loves betrays him.

Why does he want to love a woman come from Mark’s family?

Her body flows with her family’s dirty blood. She is mean.