Chapter 499: 499. This woman is not shy_1 Chapter 499: 499. This woman is not shy_1 This woman, when she’s drunk, is simply a completely different person!
Sotis domineering, sotis well-behaved, sotis cute, and sotis… with not-so-clean thoughts.
Seeing her looking at herself with a shocked face, full of defense, Adam Jones didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He tried to hold back but couldn’t help it and burst into laughter.
With both arms outstretched, he pulled Elly Campbell into his embrace, “You, do you feel no sha?”
He had not even started to think inappropriately, but her mind had already wandered off to the farthest edges of decency.
However, considering she had not eaten and had thrown up so much, Adam Jones wasn’t in the mood to tease her anymore. He had to change the subject and said:
“I’ll make you sothing delicious, okay? Your stomach is all deflated.”
With that, he reached out and gently rubbed her flat belly, and as if responding, her stomach grumbled several tis.
The smile in the depths of Adam’s eyes deepened, as he took her by the shoulders and led her out of the living room, having her sit down on the couch.
“Sit here and wait for a little bit, it’ll be ready soon, okay?”
Elly Campbell looked at him faintly, nodding her head, seemingly understanding.
But when Adam turned around to head to the kitchen, she hurriedly followed after him.
Adam, feeling helpless, finally gave up on the idea of her resting.
This girl, when drunk, seed to be bursting with energy. The last ti she got drunk, she even managed to squat by the roadside and change a tire by herself.
Suddenly recalling that ti, when he ruthlessly took away William Campbell’s custody, the sadness on her face at that ti caused Adam’s heart to ache once again.
He moved forward to gently embrace her and pat her back, looking down into her puzzled eyes, “Follow , little fairy.”
What followed was a scene like this.
Adam Jones was cooking in the kitchen with Elly Campbell following him around; he opened the fridge to grab ingredients, and she leaned on the fridge door watching him.
As he cleaned the yellow croaker, she watched him handle the fish, occasionally throwing out so complints.
“Hubby, you’re so amazing~”
“Hubby, you’re aweso~”
“Hubby, hurry up~”
“Wow!! Hubby, you’re mighty~”
“…”
Adam Jones: “…”
Even though she was praising the way he cooked, why did it sound so suggestive to him?
Elly Campbell’s voice was already noticeably husky from the alcohol, and now, combined with such misleading dialogue, Adam found his manhood inclined to stand tall and proud.
anwhile, the woman, completely oblivious in her drunken state, saw Adam skillfully maneuvering the spatula in the pot, and her eyes lit up.
Her eyes, flushed red from alcohol, stared at Adam in disbelief, her mouth still busy, “Hubby, umm…”
Adam, finally unable to endure any longer, threw the spatula back into the pot, turned around with a sweeping gesture, and pulled the noisy woman beside him into his embrace, then pressed his lips against hers.
It was a kiss that carried a touch of revenge; he kissed her so hard that Elly Campbell felt the pain.
With sothing still cooking in the pot, he didn’t dare to kiss her too long. After taking a hard draw from her lips, he let her go.
Looking at her face, a mixture of grievance and a bit of anger, he couldn’t help but smile.
“Why did you kiss again? I didn’t do anything indecent to you this ti.”
Elly Campbell glared furiously at him, her eyes filled with intense grievance.
Adam laughed, saying that verbal flirtation can be even deadlier.
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