A Wild and Hot Cutie
Chapter 65 Sorry that I love you 2

Sister! I'm sorry, you are my only family, how can I blame you?

Unfortunately, no matter how much Alisa regrets, Selena can't hear anymore. She left with a deep love for Davis.

Davis gives the paramedic a look and reaches out to hold Alisa and walks out.

Alisa cries her heart out and Davis's eyes are darker.

"Bang" Suddenly, the freezer closes heavily, and Alisa is confused. She knows that from then on, her sister will be separated from her forever and never meet again

She hits Davis hard with both hands, and Davis clenches his teeth and forces her away.

She throws herself heavily in the car and passes out crying.

At Selena's funeral, Alisa wears a short black dress, and the whole person is silent.

There is not many people attend the funeral, and Selena's life ends like this.

She has a painful life and leaves lonely.

The only consolation is that she had been longing for Davis's love all her life. After her death, Davis personally buries her.

Davis dresses in a black suit, stands quietly with Alisa, listening to the priest's final obituary.

Selena's death hits Alisa hard.

For many days, she can't wake up from the sadness.

She doesn't eat or sleep or talk. The whole person is as melancholy as a pool.

No matter what Davis tells her, she just sits on the sofa with her legs in her arms, dazed, and doesn't say anything about his reaction.

"Alisa, you fool, Selena is dead. She is dead. Are you going to die with her?" Davis growls.

Alisa doesn't respond.

Davis pulls off his suit, holds her face, locks her lips with a hot kiss, and sucks.

She is still unresponsive, and she can hardly resist.

Davis lets go and hits the sofa hard.

Alisa, are you so depressed and withered?

For the first time, Davis is crazy about a woman.

In the master bedroom, Alisa stands in the ground glass window and looks at the sea in the distance. The whole person is surrounded by a thick melancholy. Ann's figure rushes into the bedroom in a panic.

"Miss, Miss, things are going bad."

Alisa slowly turns around and looks back at Ann. "What?"

"Jordan was about to be killed by the young master. Last time, Jordan sent you to the mental health center, which led to the result now..."

Alisa follows Ann and hurries out of the bedroom.

When she goes downstairs, she heard the sound of whips and low cries.

Alisa walks slowly down the stairs and sees the center of the living room.

Jordan's upper body is bare, and his body is covered with ferocious whiplash marks. He kneels on the ground. The expensive carpet is red with blood.

Davis sits on the sofa with his tie pulled loose and a glass of red wine in his hand.

He sits opposite Jordan. The whole person is dark and full of grumpiness. There is a line of bodyguards and servants standing beside him. It is the servants of the whole villa who come. Everyone is silent and scared.

At Jordan's side, stands an equally tall and strong bodyguard, whips Jordan with a whip in his hand.

With every whips down, his flesh is torn to shreds and blood is sprayed around.

Jordan is a tough guy, even if his face is distorted by the pain, he doesn't say a word.

With just a few lashes, Davis raises his dark face and asks Jordan.

"Do you know the reason of beating you?"

Jordan's voice is hoarse and painful, and it is very difficult.

"Yes, yes, you are right. If I had not sent Miss out, Miss's sister would not have died and Miss would not have become like how she is today. I am the cause of all evils. I deserve to die..." "Well, nothing can be accomplished without norms or standards. Since you understand, I'll give you a quick death..."

"Thank you very much, young master."

"Daniel, take the gun..."

Gun!!! Alisa is shocked as soon as she hears it. Jordan makes this mistake because of her.

He loses his life because of the mistake.

No, Alisa rushes down the stairs.

"No, no, no..."

Davis watches Alisa blunder down the stairs, with a smile on his perfect lips.

This girl, just too kind, will not like to involve others! This is her Achilles' heel. Soon, his face beacomes serious.

Since it's a play, they have to do enough otherwise the girl will pretend to die.

Davis narrows his eyes dangerously and says, "Daniel, take the gun, do you hear..."

Daniel feels very surprised. He always holds the gun himself. Today, he asks him to take it. OK, take it. He hurries back to the room and takes a pistol to Davis. Alisa rushes over.

"Davis, don't kill him. It's not his fault. It's my fault. I forced him to go. You can punish me if you want!"

Davis plays with his hands and looks askance at Alisa.

"I don't care, because he drove you to Selena. So today you're half dead. I'm upset. You won't be ok if you don't kill him."

Alisa raises the moth's eyebrows and reaches out to block Davis.

"I'm not half dead, Davis, will you let him go?"

Davis's eyes are still dark, and he stares meaningfully at Alisa for a long time. "How do I know you're not half dead?"

Alisa stays for a while, struggling. "What do you want me to do?"

Davis raises the perfect lip angle slightly, "Kiss me, you kiss me deeply..."

Alisa hesitates for a while, looking at the houseful of servants and bodyguards, blushes and says, "OK, but they're all going out!" Davis waves and a large group of bodyguards and servants back out of the gate.

Alisa points to Daniel and Jordan, "And they..."

"No, I can't let him go until you kiss me..."

The nature of Davis's hooligans remains unchanged.

Alisa grabs her lower lip and moves to Davis with a red face. Her eyes are full of shyness. She gently approaches him.

Her soft lips, like the wings of a butterfly, rest gently on his lips.

She kisses very carefully and moves it to his lips little by little.

Her pink, soft, smooth little tongue, as he used to be, is very astringent, coming through his lips.

What else is she going to do?

Davis's heart has already been aroused by her. He holds her back brain in his big hand and inserts her silky hair. He kisses her lips heavily and presses her on the sofa. Jordan makes a look at Daniel, and the two guys quietly run away.

By the time Alisa is kissed to pant with red face by Davis, they are the only ones left in the living room.

Davis's big hand reaches into the bottom of her skirt, holds the tender skin around her waist and rubs it hard, then climbs up a little bit.

Alisa has already lost her guard and is paralyzed by her kiss.

She is lying on the sofa in confusion. Let him do whatever he wants.