Chapter 357 Elvis Sterling's Choice

Ethan Wharton thought Kristen Oliver wouldn't agree, so he took a step back.

'I can sleep on the sofa.'

'All right, you can sleep if you want.'

Kristen Oliver nodded and took a quilt for him.

He is here, and he sleeps peacefully.

In her sleep, Kristen Oliver turned over and ran into a meat wall.

When I opened my eyes, Ethan Wharton didn't know when he slept in front of himself.

Kristen Oliver woke people up and became angry from embarrassment.

'When did you come up?'

Ethan Wharton didn't speak, reached out and held Kristen Oliver in his arms, replacing the answer with an attitude.

Kristen Oliver pushed twice, and when Ethan Wharton frowned painfully, he thought he had done it himself.

'Did I hurt you? All right? '

Ethan Wharton opened his eyes and gave a low laugh. If I had known that risks were so useful, why should I have been afraid to approach them and put up with them for so long in vain?

Kristen Oliver pushed it again grumpily and was very confused.

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