Hank looked at her expression and looked at her with some appreciation. "Is it delicious?"
Sara said, "... Master Hank, you've been cheated. This sugar is not strawberry! It's super sour!"
Hank was stunned.
It turned out that Sara had never played this kind of whole Poison game.
This sugar was when he saw a few children playing in the army today. He suddenly had a bad idea and took one back to tease Sara. But what he didn't expect was that Sara didn't realize that it was a whole piece of poison candy, and he even suspected that he was cheated.
The old man had a little conscience out of nowhere. He said with a sanctimonious look, "Really? Then I'll ask someone to seal the supermarket tomorrow."
Sara was startled and said, "No need... It's just that the taste doesn't conform with the color."
Hank was very easy to deal with. "Then forget it."
Hank glanced at the silly dog lying on Sara's body, shaking its head and wagging its tail. "Why do I think it's getting more and more ugly as it grows?"
Gemini immediately began to cry.
Sara quickly comforted him. "It's okay. I didn't say it was you." Then he looked at Hank with disapproval and said, "Master Hank, if others say you're ugly, you'll be unhappy, won't you?"
Hank said, "No one has ever said that I am ugly."
Sara glanced at Master Hank's beautiful face and said, "All right."
She appeased the stone and put it in the dog's nest to sleep. Hank looked at her back and said, "Kid, haven't you seen each other for a long time? Don't you want to say anything?"
Sara was at a loss. "But we've only been separated for two days."
Hank was like a scheming b*tch. "Haven't you heard that it's like three years if we don't see each other in one day? We haven't seen each other for six years."
Sara was speechless. "What kind of nonsense is this?"
Hank leaned against the back of the sofa. "If you don't say anything, take off your clothes for me."
The tip of Sara's ear immediately turned red. "Ah, ah?"
Hank said with a faint smile, "Uncle is going to take a bath."
Sara remembered that he thought there were too many buttons on his Shirt that he was too lazy to do. So he nodded and went to Hank. Originally, he wanted to untie her by kneeling on the ground, but Hank directly pulled her to sit on his lap. He stretched out his arms and put them on the back of the sofa. He looked as if he was waiting for someone to touch him. "Little friend, come on."
His voice was hoarse and seductive, as if he was seducing the little angel to go to hell.
Sara was speechless. She didn't know why she felt that Master Hank was so coquettish.
Hank liked to hold her in this way, as if he didn't care about her at all. However, Sara felt very uncomfortable. He could only hold his baby in this posture.
Sara braced himself, stretched out his white and tender fingers, and unbuttoned the first button of his Shirt.
The faint smell of smoke on the man's body could be clearly smelled in such a short distance, with a fascinating meaning. Sara naughtily licked her watery red lips and went to remove the second cigarette.
Five buttons were undone. The man's chest could be seen clearly, and his thin muscles had the purest explosive force. Sara looked at his flushed face and flushed ears. Hank asked with a cold smile, "Is it good-looking?"
Sara: "..." It was not good-looking at all! Hank raised his hand and lifted her chin. "Kid, talk."
Sara's cheeks bulged. "It doesn't look good!"
Hank said with a muffled smile, "The child who lied will be punished."
Sara, who was competing with his sixth button, felt darkness before his eyes and the warmth on his lips. He had already been kissed by the man. "Uncle, I forgive you this time. If I don't tell you the truth next time, I'll stretch my tongue."
Sara: "..."
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
What on earth was this old man talking about?!
Sara was petrified. He blankly sat on Hank's legs and said, "Give, stretch out your tongue?"
Hank whispered in her ear, "Are you afraid? Hmm?"
Sara said with a pitiful whimper like a small animal, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."
"Then be obedient. I'll ask you again. To be honest, good children will be rewarded." Hank chuckled. "Is it good-looking?"
Sara nodded hurriedly. "It's beautiful!"
Hank lowered his head and kissed her on her lips. "Good girl, I'll give you a kiss as a reward."
Sara: "...
No, this was not what I thought.
Sara asked in bewilderment, "Why, why are you punishing me as a kiss, or a kiss as a reward?"
Hank was so cute by her like this. He said shamelessly, "Because uncle loves you."
Sara: "..." No, I don't want you to hurt me.
When they met each other for six years, Sara covered his face with his hands and fled back to the room.
Because she didn't sleep well at night, she stayed in bed for half an hour the next day. Aunt Dovlin was worried that there would be problems with her stomach if she didn't have breakfast, so she went upstairs to call for help.
Sara went downstairs in a daze, and Gemini immediately rushed up to him with enthusiasm. Sara touched its dog head perfunctorily, washed his hands, sat on the chair and began to eat breakfast.
He was in a state of sleepwalking all the time.
Hank asked, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Sara raised his eyes to look at Hank, who was sitting opposite him. He was wearing a pure black knitted collar, revealing a cold and slender neck and a little collarbone. His picturesque eyes and brows were as casual as usual-he was very enchanting.
Hank said, "Don't stay up late. It's not good for your health. If you don't sleep well, you'll grow taller."
Sara: "..." So after all, it was because of me that I couldn't sleep well.
Hank had something to deal with. Sara read medical books. After lunch, Hank asked him to drive for free and took Sara to the largest luxury shopping mall in Jena City.
Sara had never been there before, but he had heard of the name. It was said that a simple T-Shirt inside was the average salary of an ordinary person for a year. It was so expensive that he couldn't help but sweat for his poor purse.
There were six floors in the shopping mall with a large flow of people. Hank opened the window to take a look and asked Sara, "There are too many people. Is there a clear-up?"
Sara said, "It's just to buy something. It's not, it's really not."
"No need." Sara unbuckled his seat belt and thought for a moment. He felt that Hank's behavior was too eye-catching. He said, "Why don't I go by myself? Wait for me here."
Hank said casually, "I'll take you to the sixth floor. There are not many people there."
He took out a pair of sunglasses and put it on, saying, "Let's go."
Sara said yes, got out of the car, and the two went upstairs directly from the VIP elevator.
As expected, there were not many people on the sixth floor. There were only a few dozens of people, and the shops were decorated more high-end, which made people feel that they couldn't afford it.
However, what she was selling was dazzling, including clothes, jewelry, shoes, and other small things... It was dazzling, and there were everything she wanted.
Hank said, "If you want anything, you can pick it by yourself."