Alexa changed her clothes and walked out of the room.
Did Terrence go to another room?
Thinking of his wet pants, Alexa suddenly felt a little guilty.
Terrence would not have been implicated if she had not been so clumsy.
Alexa remained silent and suddenly remembered that kiss just now.
In that case, Terrence had no choice but to do it, right?
Alexa raised her hand and touched her lips, as if there was still Terrence's warmth and smell.
The color suddenly flooded her cheeks. Alexa felt like there was a slight electric running through her fingertips, numb and a little painful.
Walking to the hall, she suddenly caught a sweet smell.
Terrence stood in the kitchen. The soup was boiling in the casserole in front of him.
He had taken off his wet shirt and wore an apron.
Terrence's figure was not inferior to that of top male models. Besides, his muscles were sexy and charming.