Vicente's eyes froze. He chuckled in her ear, "I can get a wife and a baby at the sa ti, isn't it good?"
When Nina looked sideways into Vicente's serious eyes, she was confused for a mont. "You don't even care about this?"
"It doesn't matter." Vicente sat down on the sofa, hinting her to sit opposite him. Nina sat down slowly.
They looked into each other's eyes.
Vicente leaned back lazily. "I don't care, and I will take the baby in your belly as my own child and raise it up."
Nina was even more confused and kept calm on her face. "I really doubt if you are a man."
"You will know whether I am a man after we get married." Vicente had a pair of beautiful almond eyes. If one only looked at his eyes, he would be regarded as a woman.
Although his words sounded a little frivolous, his smile and expression were not evilly attractive, but like the beautiful spring day.
Nina narrowed her eyes. She could dig out nothing but his nature of repressing himself and yearning for freedom under his body.
The fortress of
r the wedding two years ago.
Everything was ready, and as long as Nina nodded, he would imdiately choose the nearest auspicious day to get married.
"You can't answer my question." Then she turned around and left.
Vicente opened his mouth, but said, "Wait a minute. I'll change my clothes and send you out."
Nina turned her head and said, "I have feet to walk by myself."
"I not only know you have feet, but also know you have hands." "Wait, I'll drive you ho," said Nangong sourly.
Nina had always felt strange and reserved in C Island. Except for her brother, she didn't have any playmate. Other people at her age would talk respectfully to her, giving her a sense of alienation.
After getting along with Vicente for two tis, she felt that they were equal. Vicente didn't respect her as a princess, but treated her like a... friend?
"Okay." Nina nodded unconsciously and asked him, "Vicente, do you have a sister?"
Nina thought of a little girl she t when she was a child.
Vicente paused for a mont, "No."
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