Chapter 19: Your panties have been washed; you can take them any time you want

'Get out for me.' She knew with her physique, of course, it wasn't his taste, equal to no why did Matthew Desmond Norman go to bed with someone else on the night before his engagement and then break off the kiss, but she didn't need to mention it every time. Good or bad, she is a girl; she will care about what men see about her body.

'Fiona Forger, can you be a little girly? I also don't know what point you two finally hate each with?' Norman Desmond lay on his back on the bed, hands resting on his head, looking at her still slightly swollen lips.

She did not even admit that she was kissed by a man, but does that mean he would believe it? He dared to pat his chest to ensure the man who kissed her was his second brother.

'Why do you keep dragging me to the same place as you?' Fiona Forger mercilessly threw a pillow at his face but was quickly caught by him.

'It's just me and him, I don't know.'

'You don't have.' Even if it's just for publicity. As for what ha