The Girl Come Back is Super novel Chapter 238

The girl's dark hair was scattered, her cheeks was red like blood because of alcohol, and her blurred water-colored eyes narrowed like cats. Probably because she was blocked again, she frowned slightly, biting her cherry pink lips, and some dissatisfaction showed on her delicate face.

This charming and lovely appearance makes the man's eyes deep.

The turbulent emotions emerged from Sheehan's eyes, and the thin lips were tight, but he felt that the heartbeat was missing a few beats.

He took a deep breath again, closed his eyes while he was still sober, while everything was still within his control. He managed to hold back the onrushing desire in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, it became a little clearly. He reached out and pushed the girl away, then got out of bed quickly.

"You have a good rest, and I'll have someone cook you some soup."

After he hurriedly dropped this sentence, he turned and strode out.

The man's legs are straight and slender, and his steps are quick and fast, with a little panic, as if he was escaping from something.

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Out of the bedroom, Sheehan stretched out his hand to close the door.

He hasn't calmed down, his chest was still fiercely trembling, the heat wave in the body has not been completely pressed down. His handsome face is stained with a thin crimson, and his cold eyes are still trying to suppress something, no longer his calm and restrained on weekdays.

That girlSheehan lowered his eyes, looked at the crumpled wrinkled shirt on his body, as well as the buttons that could no longer be tied to the button. He could not help but flashed some pictures in his mind, and there was a girl's voice again. With a delicate "little brother", the dark eyes were a little darker.

These clothes can't be worn anymore. He plans to change them in the guest room.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Felton coming face to face.

The teenager strode towards him, walked up to him, stopped, looked him up and down with unbelievable shock and anger in his long and narrow eyes.

"Bro, what did you do to Nikita!" The teenager asked with his voice trembled lightly, "Are you a human. She is only eighteen years old. She is still in high school.

How can you do this to a student... "