A Wild and Hot Cutie

Davis is wearing a red silk shirt inside and a black leisurely suit outside. He is very handsome. His body is tall and straight. Alisa is wearing an elegant Beige evening dress. When two people enter the banquet hall hand in hand, the eyes of all the guests are turned. This is a pair of wall people made by nature.

Davis is full of virility, wild and unruly.

Alisa is pure and soft, delicate, sweet and elegant, with birds depending on people and women's advantages.

One soft and one rigid, complement each other, this is the perfect combination.

"Hello, Davis! Have you changed your date? "S city mayor's son jokes.

Davis's handsome facial features collapse abruptly, and he punches them. "Get out of here, you're kidding me. When did I take a woman to such a party?"

The mayor's son knows the weight of this woman to Davis, and quickly takes back the saliva and smile on his face, "Hey, don't care about my words, I'm joking."

Alisa just smiles politely. For the first time in such an occasion, she feels very cramped. From time to time, a man cast an unexpected look. She dodges one by one. If there are not Davis around, she will have to find a hole to drill.

There are people walking around with red wine and champagne.

They are well-dressed, well behaved, and have many familiar faces. These faces have been seen on TV. They are either senior officials, the president of a company or the second generation of the rich.

Everyone has a very respectful attitude towards Davis. Alisa is also the first time to attend Davis's social circle.

She doesn't know why Davis brings her here.

She only think that all the glittering lights are on the eyes, the skirt seems to be a little tight, which makes her breathing a little difficult, and her little face is always red.

In the other corner of the banquet, there is a figure with a gentle pen. He holds wine in one hand and puts the other hand in the suit pocket. His brown and moist eyes has been fixed on Alisa. From the moment she enters the door, the whole audience is attracted by her.

She is so sweet and petite, like a bunch of delicate night-blooming cereus, quietly blooming in the night, the charm of the flower attracts people unconsciously want to close to.

His heart beats fast. That's the girl he is waiting for when he is young.

When he sees the man beside her, he feels as if he has been stabbed deeply by a knife. He stirs it vigorously. It hurt so much!

His breath becomes stagnant, and his hand forces involuntarily. With a bang, the red wine cup in his hand is pinched.

Vivian, who is standing next to him, is stunned and hurried to help him clean up the debris in his hand, with tears in her eyes.

"Sam, what's the matter with you?"

"With so much blood, I'll call the doctor..."

Sam is at a loss, and his eyes are cold on the small figure in front of him.

She smiles sweetly, the little pear is full of happiness, Davis' arm is held in her slender waist. She raises her face and accepts his kiss from time to time.

Sam's face turns gray.

Sometimes imagination is the same thing. When facing it, the heart still seems to be hit by a blunt force.

Vivian follows his gaze, his focus fixes somewhere in the crowd.

It's Alisa. It's the coquette. She smiles like a bitch. She holds a man in her arms and flirts with others

Vivian's anger flares up in an instant.

"Sam, I'll find the doctor!"

Her figure takes a few steps back and quickly slips into the crowd.

Davis walks around with Alisa. The strange faces makes her dizzy.

"Davis, Miss Susan is waiting for you in the outer room!"

"Well, OK, let her wait."

The waiter tells her that Davis takes Alisa to a sofa. He is in a good mood and bends down and pecks at Alisa's lips. "Honey, you are sitting here. I have an important message to announce later that you want to stand in the grandstand." Alisa nods with a smile. There are at least thousands of people in the meeting room. It's true that the stage in front is the most striking. At this time, there is only one piano on the stage, someone is playing happy music. Davis quickly disappears into the crowd.

Alisa feels dizzy. She is not suitable for this occasion.

She gets up and goes outside, trying to find a rest room.

She turns around and she cannot find the bathroom, but met a woman.

"Hey, you're blind. You stepped on my skirt..."

Alisa looks up, apologetically, "Excuse me, excuse me Miss Linda."

She is Linda, the famous model's second sister. There are two famous ladies beside her, dressing up so beautiful one by one.

Alisa steps on a dark footprint on Linda's long mop skirt.

"Sorry? How much is your 'sorry' worth?" Linda is trying to catch it.

Another woman in a red dress suddenly screams at this time. "Well, isn't this Selena's sister? I heard that she seduced Selena's fiancé. It seems that it's true!"

"What? Is Davis engaged to Selena? "Linda asks in surprise.

"Yes, I heard it was carried out in secret. However, Selena has already died. It seems that this little sister-in-law is on the throne. Wow, it's shameless. It looks like such a woman who seduces her brother-in-law and drives her sister to a dead end. "The woman in the red dress says sharply.

Alisa's face is pale. She is not suitable for the atmosphere here."It's not like this. It's not like this. I didn't kill my sister."

"Dare you say Davis was not engaged to Selena?" A mean voice sounds.

A glass of cold red wine comes to Alisa's face all of a sudden. It flows down Alisa's face all the time. The skirt on Alisa's body is suddenly wet.

Alisa looks up in embarrassment and is shocked to find her aunt standing in front of her.

She stares at Alisa fiercely and throws her hands out.

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