She was startled, the devil actually smiled and it was unusually kind. His smile was like peach blossoms flowing in the wind, it was gentle and delicate. It was something you notice only if you looked closer. She was lost in thought until she felt his hot tongue enter her mouth again. He took the ice cube from her mouth and then returned it to her after three seconds. Samantha\'s heart was jumping up and down wildly. A red tide flashed on her snow-white face. Her gaze collided with his, she saw the obsession in his eyes and she suddenly felt dizzy because of it. Peter closed his eyes to her discomfort. The love in his heart increased a little as he gently sucked on her small tongue. Their lips were a perfect match for each other, one was pinkish while the other was slightly rose red. \"Master, the soup is ready.\" Samantha felt ashamed and embarrassed, so she buried her face deeply into Peter\'s arms. \"I don\'t need it, I\'m fine.\"
She replied, \"I want to lose weight. I won\'t eat tomorrow.\" He really wanted to break her down at that moment. He wanted to press his weight against her and see if she still acted tough. Dirty ideas are quickly made apparent through body language. Peter checked her figure and smiled mockingly. \"Lose weight? You\'re already as thin as a twig.\" \"Weight loss is hard and weight gain is easy. It\'s decided in the womb and I drew the short stick from the start.\" She had gained a lot of weight during her pregnancy which is why she liked to eat simple foods. Peter felt déjà vu from what she said. Those two really were mother and son, there was no mistaking it. Samantha felt uncomfortable from Peter\'s dark and revealing eyes. She finished her rice and vegetables quickly and she left the dining room before finishing her soup. Peter carefully watched her figure as she walked away. He then took the bowl of seaweed soup and drank it di
Was it her friend, Pearl? \"I sent your friend to the best hospital I know. I\'m sure she\'ll wake up soon and she can come to visit too.\" Or was it Jonathan? \"I love you more than he could possibly imagine. I\'m better than him in every way and you are already married to me. You\'re only allowed to love me, so love me and I\'ll love you in return.\" After gently soothing her pain, Peter went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he came out he was wrapped in a bath towel, his fragrance traveled throughout the room. The light shone on his toned body with a seductive luster. He was a true masterpiece sculpted by Leonardo Da Vinci himself, broad shoulders and well-toned muscles that have just come back from working out. He threw his towel away and he laid beside her in bed. The moment he laid a finger on her back, his heart felt hot. He followed the line on her back up and down and up and down. Samantha let out a sweet voic
\"Master, aren\'t you going to have breakfast?\" Charles came out of the dining room with his pocket watch in hand. When he saw his master walking through the hall and towards his luxurious car, he hurriedly followed him and asked. \"Not today, Uncle Xia. I have an important meeting to attend.\" Peter was in a good mood. He was full of energy, high-spirited, and his speech was particularly nice and polite. He kindly responded, \"I\'ll call Lian and ask him to prepare you some breakfast.\" Peter casually agreed, \"I\'ll be expecting that.\" \"Samantha said that she\'ll start working today. Should I wake her up?\" Peter started the car. A bottomless indulgence appeared on his handsome face. \"I told you, let her do what she wants. If she wants to spend her days working then make sure she does it properly, if not then make sure she doesn\'t cause any trouble.\" \"Yes, Master.\" Charles lowered his head with a smile, he then looked up
\"Madam, don\'t you think the little catfish is actually very pretty?\" Ruby suddenly expressed her opinion without any fear of consequence. \"People are usual very unruly when they wake up.\" Cassandra\'s eyes trembled, and she stared at Samantha who was leaning on the back board of the bed. She was a true beauty, even if she just woke up. She was lazy like a cat. Her weary eyes were as smooth as silk and her lips were unnaturally moist. She knew for a fact that she was kissed by Peter repeatedly, her lips were as succulent and as bouncy as jelly. She had innate feminine beauty, something Cassandra lacked. Her heart was bitten by a poisonous snake. She realized right then and there, Samantha was on a higher level than she was and she could go even higher. \"Samantha, don\'t be such a whore, Peter is your brother-in-law. You have a son of your own, you\'re used goods and I suggest you learn your place and stay there, before something happens to lit
Charles exaggerated, but he began to praise his master, “He was never stingy with his money when it came to helping people. Do you remember the flood last year and how the people affected got back up in a year? That was because of him, with a stroke of his pen he released around a million yuan just for them. He was very subtle about it which is why it took so long, but he made sure that every project was done correctly and efficiently.\" Samantha\'s chest shook severely, and the brush in her hand also stopped. \"Earn money from the people, give it back to the people. It\'s only normal to do such a thing.\" Samantha was moved, but she was still unforgiving. Charles challenged her. \"Name a normal businessman who gives their money back to the people.\" \"I guess you\'re right about that.\" Samantha had to admit defeat. \"Just this spring festival, our master gave red envelopes filled with twenty thousand yuan to the elderly who didn\'t have
\"That looks good,\" Samantha was a little tempted. \"My son loves dried radishes, it has a unique flavor with a slight hint of saltiness.\" \"I would love to give these to you,\" Charles frowned, embarrassed. \"But these aren\'t mine, it belongs to the master. Judging by the weight this should cost fifty yuan and all the equipment you need is in the kitchen. I can sell them to you if you want.\" \"Uncle Xia, you are too kind.\" Samantha returned the fifty dollars she had just received to buy the radishes. \"Are you sure?\" Charles was somewhat reluctant to take her money away, but she had an honest expression of jubilee on her face, so he had no other choice. Samantha rolled up her sleeves and she took the basket of radishes from Charles. She then walked over to the kitchen to start working on the dried radishes. When she was done she asked Charles for a cabinet to put it in, he guided her to one and she locked it up, safe and sound. Alth
The silver linings disappeared and soon the entire atmosphere turned bleakly gray. The hillside was quiet. Samantha was the only one left on the hillside. The only thing whispering in her ear were the whistles of the wind. Samantha couldn\'t help but shiver. She felt like someone was watching her, but she simply blamed the wind and continued to work. She was still afraid. Although she was in an open area, she felt like she couldn\'t run away if someone chased her. The storm arrived just as the thunder prophesized. It looked like she was painting the beauty of the hillside by herself, with a brush and a container filled with gold paint. His lips had a shallow arc when he approached, she was working so hard with those delicate and tender hands. But as he approached he noticed she was shivering from the cold and his smile quickly disappeared. Eventually, he finally reached her. \"Matchmaking sounds fun, do you think you can