Chapter 255: A Different Morning 3 Chapter 255: A Different Morning 3 When Arnold Johnson ca back, Victoria Garcia was standing barefoot on the carpet, her black long shirt contrasting sharply with her fair skin, looking exceptionally inviting.
Her straight and slender legs below the shirt caught Arnold’s gaze, making it difficult for him to look away.
Noticing her sowhat damp hair, Arnold frowned again, “You should wash your hair less at this ti, it’s not good for a girl to catch a cold.”
“… ”
Who says won can’t wash their hair during their period? So ddleso!
Victoria glanced at the bag in his hand, took it, and went to the bathroom. Arnold stood there blankly for half a minute.
When Victoria ca out of the bathroom, Arnold approached her with a hairdryer in hand.
“Although your hair is short and dries quickly, you should still be careful.” Without caring about Victoria’s expression, Arnold began to blow-dry her hair with the hairdryer.
His fingers slid through Victoria’s silky strands, soft and delicate. It’s said that won with soft and delicate hair have gentle personalities.
However, such a personality didn’t seem to suit Victoria very well.
Hands, hair, and hairdryer all entwined together, with heat and temperature rising at the sa ti. Arnold’s body behind her couldn’t help but breathe in the faint scent emanating from her hair, which was as refreshing and heart-piercing as her body fragrance.
When the hairdryer was turned off, Arnold’s hand had already circled around from her back, his face buried in her slightly dry hair, with Victoria’s soft body leaning in his embrace…
After a mont of holding her, Arnold truly regretted it.
The suppressed desire from before surged up again, even more fiercely than the last ti.
Victoria felt Arnold’s body suddenly tense up, and after a mont, he released her, saying softly, “I’ll go take a shower.”
True to his reputation, Arnold remained composed and unruffled even when holding back his desires, leaving Victoria with a calm and elegant impression…
However, as soon as he closed the bathroom door, Victoria rolled on the sofa, grinning from ear to ear.
If Arnold saw this scene, he’d probably be unable to suppress his inner beast and would want a bloody battle as well.
By the ti Arnold ca out, Victoria was fully dressed in a white silk shirt with tie strings, a light blue skirt, and white low-heel sandals.
It was a refreshing color combination, a departure from her usual dull colors. Most notably, she was wearing a skirt, her hair slightly longer than before, making her look even more alluring as a woman.
Suddenly, Arnold didn’t want Victoria to go to work every day.
“I’ll escort you to work!”
“I’m afraid of being robbed!” Victoria replied with a smile.
“Don’t worry, nobody dares to rob you with around!”
“I’m worried about you being robbed!” Victoria’s bright deanor was like the revival of all things in spring, making Arnold feel itchy, yet also excited.
“Then let’s switch, and you can escort to work!”
“In your dreams!” Victoria shot him a glance, turned around and went to grab her own bag, not forgetting to remind him, “I’ll wait for five minutes, if you miss it, you’ll have to go to work by yourself!”
“Trust , I never make my beloved woman wait.”
Arnold quickly followed her.
“Don’t tell you’re planning to go to the office dressed like this today?” Victoria eyed him, looking sowhat surprised.
Arnold smiled and replied, “Yes, I’m wearing this today!”
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