Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1553

Sure enough, a man's performance could not bear any doubt at all times!

Immediately, Waverly seemed to understand a little why the man wanted such a thing. It was such a petty move.

Was he trying to show off?

However, if he hadn't been overly confident in his actions, then he would have been bluffing, proving one thing. Otherwise, he would have been very powerful, or he wouldn't have been able to do so. That was why he had used this method to win the favor of the public.

But why did the waiter just give Wyatt one more?

Was it because he was handsome, or could it be seen from his appearance that he was stronger than that man?

For some reason, Waverly's thoughts had gone astray!

When she came to herself again, she had been dragged out of the elevator. This time, she was no longer impulsive when holding her little hand. She just blinked her big eyes, which were full of innocence that did not conform to her experience.

Every time he saw her expression of refusal and hesitation, Wyatt always felt as if there was a string in his heart that had never been touched.

He did not understand why she would occasionally reveal a bashful expression that was so natural but also in opposition to her. When it hit a person, it was a contradictory charm. It was just a mystery.

Therefore, sometimes he would feel that she was just an unripe fruit, waiting for him to taste it; sometimes he would feel that she was a ripe and sweet fruit, waiting for him to enjoy her deliciousness. Wyatt often felt confused about the opposite cognition. Which one would he prefer?

Holding on to her, Wyatt's eyes were blank and confused.

When they arrived at the door of the room, Waverly saw a delicate trash can not far from the door. The moment Wyatt pushed the door open, Waverly grabbed his hand first and gestured to look at the trash can. She murmured with a red face,

"Well... Throw it away!"

He always felt that it was strange to have this thing in his hand! There was a trash can, and there was no one else in the aisle!

Looking at her red cheeks, Wyatt swept the trash can and pushed her through the door. He even returned her a helpless and straightforward look.

A look came over her. Waverly's red lips pouted slightly and she unconsciously squirmed. "What does this mean? Are you reluctant to throw it away?"

After taking off his suit, Wyatt rolled up his sleeves and said helplessly, "Are you afraid that others will not know that I brought a woman to a love hotel?"

For him to throw something that hadn't been opened at the door, it was more valuable than not taking it!

With a swish, Waverly's face turned red again.

What did he say? Love hotel?

Just now, her attention was always on him and his hands. When she entered the room, her eyes didn't relax at all. As she listened, Waverly's brain was in a mess, and she automatically imagined the style of the room with all kinds of explicit pictures. She looked down, but still caught Wyatt's action of pulling up his sleeves. She lowered her head, narrowed her eyes, and almost covered her eyes with her hands.

"Wyatt! Why did you bring me to this place?"

How shameful!

In order to let others know...

No wonder the people she had just seen went in pairs. Even if they were alone, it looked like they were preparing for that kind of thing or coming out after it was obviously done. Was it a love hotel?

Waverly didn't dare to move. She didn't even dare to glance at him. Although she understood, in fact, she was uncomfortable. She knew that she had experienced a lot with him.

In all fairness, she was quite unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

In an instant, her little heart thumped to the ground, and she sweated all over!

She was fidgeting and was so shy that she was on the verge of burning. Her face was full of worry, thinking that she was going to do something bad. She was afraid! Wyatt couldn't help but smile.

"Ha ha..."

He went forward and hugged her. Wyatt couldn't help kissing her tender face. Pulling on her hands that were restless, he directly turned her body toward the door to the inside.

"It's not as vulgar as you think! Open your eyes! Waverly, happy birthday!"

Her body stiffened unconsciously, and then Waverly also secretly opened her eyes a little. On the heart- shaped wall, the big, bright words were like stars in the night sky, shining.

It said: "My love, happy birthday!"

She slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was a low-key, sexy, pink-style suite. It was luxurious and beautiful. There were curtains, roses, balloons, and all kinds of dolls in the room. The decoration was very warm, and the color palette was pink and white. There were also gorgeous red roses decorations. It looked like the style of young girls who liked to dream. It was not like a bedroom, but more like a home. Although it was a little compact, the sofa, dining room, and even the open kitchen were all well-equipped.

Of course, the most conspicuous thing was the royal-style big bed that occupied almost half of the place. It was covered with red and white sheets and white lace curtains. It was really a bit festive!

All in all, although there were pictures of half-naked girls on the wall, it was neither vulgar nor unsightly.

In an instant, Waverly understood that she had thought too much. Did he choose this room to celebrate her birthday?