Adam chuckled and said, "Raise your face a little more. There seems to be a reporter in front of you. Raise your face and let him take a clearer picture."
Tracey lifted up her face a little then quickly hid again. "Put me down, Let me walk!" Tracey's muffled voice came.
"Okay, if I put you down now, the reporters can take more pictures. Anyway, I'm always looked good in the photo." Adam said and was about to put her down.
Tracey grabbed his clothes and said, "Wait a minute!" If she was photographed by the reporters now, everyone would know that she was held by Adam in the hotel.
Tomorrow's headlines would all be about her enlarged face and Adam's evil smile? She had not started her plans yet, so she did not want to be exposed so early.
"Are you going to let me go or not? I'm already tired." Adam felt that she was funny and deliberately teased her. In fact, there was nobody in front of them.
"Put me down when there's nobody around." Tracey buried her whole face for fear that someone would take a picture of her.
"Nobody around? That must be the bed! Little Tracey, it turns out that you're looking forward to spending a night with me. Why are you still running away?"
Sometimes Tracey really doubted if this man was a ruffian or not. His words were usually sounded vulgar.
Knowing that she was incapable of talking back, Tracey just shut up and stopped saying anything.
After walking for a while, she felt that he stopped. "Are you going to stay in my arms?" The man's teasing voice came.
It was he who held her initiatively, but now it seemed that it was Tracey who was requesting for it. Tracey glared at him and quickly came down from his body.
However, she was too quickly when she came down and her heels were very thin. She slipped and threw herself into Adam's arms again.
"Tracey, don't you want to leave me like this?"
"I slipped!" Tracey turned her head coldly. She thought she had been taken to the room, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was a buffet restaurant.
Adam's eyes became soft, he said, "You have a stomach problem, so you can't miss any meal of a day. Eat first, then you could get strength for that thing."
"His focus was on the last sentence!" Tracey thought. But she was really hungry, so she took the plate and chose the food she liked.
She didn't eat too much every meal, and the plate was filled only one-third. She went to take some cold orange juice.
Two hands suddenly appeared to keep her from moving, she didn't even need to look back to know who he was.
Adam was getting the hot milk, but he stayed close to Tracey.
"Hot drinks are good for the stomach." He directly took her cold orange juice away after saying it.
Tracey walked to the table exasperatedly. "I like cold drinks. It's none of your business."
"First, you have a stomachache. Second, you're on period, cold drinks are not good for that." Adam said seriously.
She was just making up an excuse, she was not on prior at all.
"Don't be excited. Tell me the truth, you are not on a period at all, right? Woman, you lied to me again." Adam revealed her.
"Of course I am. Why I am lying on it? I was just thirsty." She refused to admit the truth.
"Fine, I don't care if you are or not, I want you. Never take it as your excuse." His words broke her fluke.
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