Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Pretty soon, his suspicions were confirmed when the girl turned her head towards him and asked with a pout, “Do you have the Wahaha milk?

Can you buy some? Wesley, I want to drink milk.”

The officer exhaled deeply and ran his eyes over the row of shops on either side of the road. Chemists, petrol pumps, everything but convenience stores.

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He was thinking that he would have to prepare the milk beforehand the next time she went to a pub.

Unhappy with his answer, the tipsy girl pursed her lips, a childishly sad expression marking her eyes.

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“You don’t want to buy me the milk again. out of a molehill and enjoy his unconditional indulgence. This was fun!

Only when she was drunk, could the girl freely make mountains

Wesley remembered how helpless he had been the last time she had gotten drunk. He didn’t want to experience it again and decided something against his own will. To avoid her tantrum and crying, he had to surrender at once and tell her in haste, “Okay, okay. I’m buying it now.”

Blair nodded meekly. And then Wesley’s nightmare came true again. She stared at him, widening her eyes, and demanded, “You need to share a bed with me tonight. I’ll be scared of sleeping alone.”

And although he didn’t promise her he would, neither did he turn her down, in case she got ticked off. He decided to play it by ear. And if he could, he would definitely find a chance to get rid of the idea.

God knew how much torture he would suffer if he shared a bed with her. In fact, he himself had a pretty good idea of it from his last session

In a heartbeat, Wesley managed to find a convenience store and pulled up near it. Then he swiftly jumped out of the car and dashed inside.

When he came back, he had ten packs of Wahaha vitamin A and D calcium milk in his hands. Each pack had four bottles. This time, he had been ten-odd minutes faster in completing the shopping missions than Last time.

Based on his last experience, he also knew what would happen next.

Afraid that Blair would fall asleep in the bathtub again, he didn’t let her take a shower after they arrived at the apartment. But it was a new experience tonight.

Since Blair had worn a makeup today, she needed to remove the cosmetics, and he had to stand beside her and watch her clean her face.

And that was only the beginning.

After spraying her face, Blair took out a piece of facial mask from the drawer. As she was about to tear the packing open, her eyes suddenly landed on the man leaning against the wall nearby and an evil grin smacked itself across her lips.

Wesley saw the cunning look in her eyes too. Immediately, he began to run away.

“Wesley…Boo…hoo… Why are you running from me?” Her crying successfully made the man stop dead in his tracks. The tone had been too anguished for him to bear.

He turned around and curled his lips into a bitter smile.

“I’m not going. I’m here.”

Blair pointed at the bathroom like a ten-year-old’s mom.

“You go and wash your face first.”

“Why?” The man’s response was equally like a child. He was perplexed.