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You Can't Take Good Care Of Your Wife, Huh?

Arsen looked at the shopping bags he had placed on the sofa in disbelief. There were about forty bags there. “She’s crazy when she’s shopping.” Arsen shook his head. His gaze shifted to Lyra. He smiled at the beautiful face that was now fast asleep. They were already at the mansion a few hours ago. And now Lyra was lying in his room. Arsen stepped closer to his sister. Lyra still hadn’t told him what had happened, what had made Lyra so stressed that she took it out by shopping.

His hand was outstretched, his index finger brushed aside Lyra’s hair. Arsen looked at his sister deeply. Arsen’s gaze fell to Lyra’s lips. His Adam’s apple moved up and down when he saw those pink lips. It looks shimmery because of the lip gloss that Lyra is wearing. His hand could not be prevented from stroking those soft lips. His gaze grew more and more eager. A strong desire that he should not do. ‘How does it feel?

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