Hot, so hot that his mouth was dry and parched.
Oh well, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!
She was choked by seawater, and also drugged!
If she doesn’t wake up now, Alexander Kingsley could only "execute justice on the spot"!
Thinking of this, the man directly tore open the gown hanging on her, pressing down on her chest.
Cold lips kissed her again.
Carla Carr felt a chill on her body.
What is Alexander Kingsley doing?
Taking off her clothes!
Is he about to do that kind of thing to her?
She had never been so close to a man before... she never touched Albert Kingsley, even after dating for so long!
This man, Alexander Kingsley, with such strong limbs... would he... hurt her!
Thinking of this, she still lay motionless!
It seemed as if she were waiting for something.
Yes, to be exact... waiting for him to enter!
The cold moonlight shone down on them.
A gentle breeze blew, carrying a hint of sea salt.
Alexander Kingsley grabbed Carla Carr’s leg and placed it directly on his shoulder!
This move, isn’t it a bit too practiced!
Feeling something that made her very uncomfortable, Carla Carr finally couldn’t hold it in anymore, opening her beautiful apricot eyes.
Her eyes, filled with tears of pain, stared at the man atop her, as if accusing something.
Alexander’s voice carried a hint of playfulness.
"Uh!" Carla Carr responded and, fortunately unafraid, said, "Admiral, do you keep your word?"
Carla Carr raised an eyebrow, "Let me top you!"
Alexander Kingsley: "Just joking, don’t take it seriously!" With that, he put his pants back on.
Uh, if she had woken up a bit later, he might have really done it!
Carla Carr bit her lip, "Hey! What are you doing? You’ve stripped me bare! Now you’re putting your pants back on?"
She was already waiting.
She wants to be the Admiral’s wife, so she can flaunt! Give her a break, okay?
Seeing the man unmoved.
Carla Carr simply lay on the beach, spread-eagle, how suggestive, how seductive!
She urged, "Hubby~ hurry up!"
"..." The man’s lips curled into a self-mocking smile, this woman, so d~esperate!
The sea is filled with spies, teeming with danger, and she’s here, in high spirits, lying on the beach, asking him to go!
"Quickly go!" Alexander Kingsley stood up straight, "I’m going to find the Crown Prince!"
Carla Carr was snubbed again.
She got up and picked up her gown to put it back on.
Only then did she realize, "You’re injured, go get bandaged!"
Once bandaged, come again.
Meanwhile, she’ll find some anesthesia.
It’s said that the first time is very painful!
Alexander Kingsley’s thing, just looking at it is big, she’d need to apply more anesthetic first!
But, this is the last time.
"Alexander Kingsley, if you don’t sleep with me this time, I’ll... ah!"
Before she finished speaking, Alexander swiftly grabbed her and ran to the trees.
At the same time, a loud bang, a bullet whizzed past Carla Carr’s head!
Carla Carr froze, looking around, "Is there? Where’s the chicken? A roast chicken or what kind of chicken!"
Alexander Kingsley: "Sniper!"
"No chicken! I didn’t see it!"
Alexander Kingsley: "..."
"Oh, oh, oh, I see it!" Carla Carr glanced at Alexander Kingsley’s crotch, "There’s indeed a chicken, very big, very big!"
The man was speechless, glanced at her, then said after a while, "It’s a sniper rifle! Kar.98k!"