Stefan’s eyes glided from Elena’s hàng đầu, đầu trang to her naked legs. “You really had nothing else to wear?” he asked doubtful. Elena frowned her eyebrows and pouted. “What’s wrong with this?” she asked, looking at her clothes.
“Nothing” Stefan waved his hand. “It’s fine. bạn look great, Elena”
“Are bạn angry with me?” Elena asked careful.
“No, I’m not angry” Stefan đã đưa ý kiến annoyed.
“Yes, bạn are” Elena đã đưa ý kiến upset. She crossed her arms and pressed the door bell, refusing to look at Stefan.
Stefan walked tiếp theo to her. “Elena, come on, don’t… be like this, okay? Look,...
continue reading...