Mary had never expected that even when she was drunk, she would still not behave properly. At this moment, she was pressed down on the soft bed, her beautiful face flushed red from nervousness.
"Leo, wake up. You're drunk, so it's better not to do this!" Mary used her two small arms and tried to push the man away. She was drunk and wasn't suitable for intense exercise.
"I'm not drunk!" Leo raised his head, his beautiful eyes stared straight at her flushed face, his voice low and hoarse: "I like you, Mary!"
Being revealed by his strength, Mary was also stunned by his beautiful eyes, and only blinked after a long while.
"I love you!" The man seemed to feel that saying the word 'like' didn't mean much about his desire for her. Thus, he said something even more touching.
Mary listened carefully this time as moisture appeared in her eyes. She no longer resisted him and extended her slender arm, tightly hugging his neck, and burrowed her face into his shoulder: "I love you too, Leo, you don't even know how much I love you, you definitely don't know!"
When Mary secretly fell in love with him back then, those days weren't too good either, because when she looked at him from afar, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep at all. When she saw a photo of him interviewing her in a certain financial magazine, she could have cut it off with a pair of scissors and paste it onto her diary.
Seeing that he had accompanied some woman to some occasion and then been caught red-handed by some bored reporters, causing gossip to fly around, Mary would feel so sad.. He would even strongly refute and help prove his innocence when others were talking to her about this matter.
Now that she thought about it, wasn't the craziness back then because of this warm and firm hug?
The man seemed to have heard it clearly, as he chuckled softly.
Hearing his laughter, Mary suddenly became clear-headed. She had revealed her inner monologue without reservation just now, she hoped that he was drunk and did not hear it too clearly.
The man suddenly made a move to tug at his tie, and this time he did it quickly, ripping it off his neck and throwing it on the carpet, and then, with one hand, quickly and gracefully, unbuttoning his shirt.
"Leo... What are you doing? " Mary saw that he was drunk and yet she still moved so quickly, and immediately wondered if he was really drunk or just pretending.
what do you think what I am going to do?" The man was indeed not very drunk, and was still in the mood to joke with her.
Mary's beautiful face became hot, she did not want to resist, on the contrary, she had not seen him for a long time, at that moment, her emotions were moving too.
"You're so drunk?"
It was the most shocking thing for a man to say such a thing.
What do you mean ?
Surely, it would be possible.
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