Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

Such a thought, Ashley Hawn's mind, can't help some excited.

It seems that there is an opportunity for her to ask menstruation what happened that year.

"Well, that's all for today." "My engagement with Nora Smith will take place next month. The date will be announced," Asher Hawn said.

When Asher Hawn finished, he took Nora Smith's hand and went straight away with her.

Nora Smith was held by Asher Hawn, and their fingers were clasped.

The temperature on Asher Hawn's fingers came from the palm of his hand, and Nora Smith's heart warmed.

In the parking lot outside the hotel, Asher Hawn opened the door for Nora Smith very gentlemanly, and a magnetic voice sounded, "Get in the car."

"Well, thank you!" Nora Smith sat in the co-pilot seat, leaning back slightly and leaning against the seat.

After such a toss tonight, she also feels a little tired, and now she just wants to go back to rest early.

"Send me home." Nora Smith looked sideways at Asher Hawn.

Asher Hawn chuckled. "Where else do you want to go back? I've had your stuff moved to Water Moon Island."

"Huh?" Nora Smith stared at him in surprise. "Who told you to tamper with my things?"

The man acted first again.

"You are my wife, of course you want to live with me." Asher Hawn took it for granted.

Before, in order to convince Tang Ruoying that they had fallen out, Asher Hawn let Nora Smith move outside.

Now that everything was settled and the dust settled, of course he was going to carry all Nora Smith's things back.

Asher Hawn didn't want to be separated from her beloved woman for a moment.

Nora Smith was speechless: …

Asher Hawn drove Nora Smith back to Water Moon Island. As soon as he got home, Wilma greeted him happily. "Nora is back."

"Wilma." Facing Wilma's concern, Nora Smith raised a faint smile on his face.

All along, Wilma has been very kind to her, just like a relative.

Nora Smith went back to her room, and sure enough, Asher Hawn had moved all her things back.

She tidied up a little, then went to the bathroom to take a bath, planning to go to bed early.

Just after taking a shower, Nora Smith pushed the door and walked to the room, only to see Asher Hawn Xin Long figure, sitting on her bed.

"What are you doing?" Nora Smith walked up to him in a little anger, trying to pull him up. "Get out of the way and go back to your own room!"

But Asher Hawn was as heavy as a wall, and Nora Smith couldn't pull him hard.

Instead of being able to pull, Asher Hawn pulled his big hand a little hard, and Nora Smith fell into his arms.

Asher Hawn was wearing a white nightgown, two buttons unbuttoned on his chest, and his chest was so hard that Nora Smith's forehead hurt a little.

"Hiss ~" Nora Smith forehead eat pain, light scoff, busy push away Asher Hawn, want to stand up.

But the next second, scalp pain.

Her hair was tangled in the button on Asher Hawn's chest.

Nima, do you want to be so unlucky...

"Give me a hand, my hair is wrapped around your button." Nora Smith had no choice but to ask Asher Hawn for help.

Asher Hawn gave a low and heavy smile. "Do it yourself."

Nora Smith was speechless: …

This man did it on purpose. He did it himself!

Her hands deliberately touched Asher Hawn's chest, and her fingertips crossed his chest and rubbed it gently.

Asher Hawn's breath was smothered.

This woman, a pair of soft boneless little hands groping on his chest, is simply igniting!

"Don't move!" Asher Hawn stretched out his hand and pressed Nora Smith's hand.

Then, when she turned over, she was pressed under her body. "Dare to get angry, do you know what the consequences are? Hmm?"

Magnetic voice, deliberately pick up the tail sound, and Su and Liao.

Before Nora Smith could react, his lips kissed her red lips.

I haven't tasted the sweetness of her red lips for several days, and Asher Hawn's breath is a little messy.

His hands tightly imprisoned the woman's head beneath him, deepening the kiss.

Her lips were soft and sweet, like seductive jelly, so sweet and delicious that he could not help wanting more.

Big tongue pried open Nora Smith's lips and teeth, overbearing probed into it, and kept raiders in the city.

Nora Smith's face suddenly became hot.

In my heart, I regret it.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have touched him just now.

The temperature of the room keeps rising...

Just when Nora Smith thought she was going to die today, her cell phone suddenly rang.

"I... Answer the phone." Nora Smith gasped and began.

Asher Hawn was very dissatisfied. "Leave it alone."

"Maybe someone is looking for me for something important." Nora Smith struggled hard to push Asher Hawn away.

She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. It was Julian Spencer.

"What does Julian Spencer want with you?" Asher Hawn's handsome face sank when he saw the words Julian Spencer.

Seeing him like this, Nora Smith knew that the man was jealous again. It was really stingy.

She gave Asher Hawn a supercilious look and asked, "How do I know?"

With that, Nora Smith picked up the phone. "Julian Spencer, what can I do for you?"

On the other end of the phone, it was Julian Spencer's assistant's voice, with some anxiety. "Nora, Mr Mason, something happened to him."

"What?" Nora Smith was surprised and asked quickly. "What happened to Julian Spencer? What happened?"

Just now, at Asher Hawn's engagement ceremony, she saw Julian Spencer well. Why did something happen all of a sudden?

The assistant said on the other end of the phone, "When Mr Mason comes back tonight, he has to go to the studio to start work to catch up with the progress. Who knows that he used too much force when filming, and the wound cracked. Now he has gone to the hospital."

"How did that happen?" Nora Smith frowned.

What's Julian Spencer doing?

It's so late, I haven't fully recovered, and I'm still in a hurry to film. Don't you want to die?

"Which hospital is he in? I'll go and see him now." Nora Smith pursed his lips and said, worried. "Is he all right?"

"In the People's Hospital. The doctor is examining him." The assistant said.

"OK, I see. I'll be right there." Nora Smith said, hanging up the phone.

As soon as he turned his head, he looked at Asher Hawn's deep line of sight. "Why, it's so late, and you still have to see Julian Spencer?"

Asher Hawn's tone was unhappy, with a chill on his body.

"Or else?" Nora Smith got up and glared back at Asher Hawn. "My artist was injured at work. Shouldn't I go and see it as a boss?"

What's more, Julian Spencer was injured because she helped her block the gun before. She can't sit idly by.

Seeing Nora Smith's insistence, Asher Hawn's handsome face sank and his knife-shaped eyebrows frowned.. "I'll send you there."