Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 517

Chapter 517

As she wished, Harold put her on his body Crystal lay on Harold’s chest, gasping for breath. Harold touched her hair and asked thoughtfully, “Crystal, do you like to eat papaya?”

Crystal said, “I haven’t eaten it before, so I don’t know if I will like it or not”

Harold said, “I’ll ask Dana to buy some and make a stew for you.”

“Why?” Crystal muttered, “I recently want to eat ice watermelon. Ice watermelon is so delicious.”

Harold laughed and said, “So you’ll have big breasts.”

Crystal was speechless.

“Yes.”

Crystal was so angry that her face turned red. “You dislike me, but you still…” She turned over and sat up. “I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”

She was going to take a shower in the bathroom, but Harold caught up with her in a few steps. He held the door to prevent her from entering and coaxed her. “I don’t dislike you, but I feel…” He thought for a moment and said, “In fact, it’s okay not to eat.”

Crystal was puzzled.

Her ears were about to bleed. “You pervert!”

She crawled below Harold’s arms and slammed the door shut.

Harold said slowly, “Crystal, have you ever heard of this rumor?”

“You won’t get tall if you pass through beneath someone’s arm. You have to jump three times as soon as possible.”

After about two seconds of silence, Harold heard three “bang” sounds coming from the bathroom. Harold was speechless.

He smiled silently and thought to himself, “How can she be so cute?”

Crystal paused for a moment. “Death anniversary.”

“Yes,” Larry said, “He’s not very happy during these two days every year. Remember to comfort him when you’re with him this year.”

Crystal’s heart immediately softened. “He’s facing me alone now. Is he crying?”

Larry thought, “Why would he cry? Even if the sky falls, Harold won’t cry. This cunning man is just scheming against you.”

Larry had had enough of this disgusting couple. He said perfunctorily, “That’s very likely. Go and comfort him. I’m going back to sleep… Ah, no, I’m going to order a bunch of flowers for Aunt

Leilani.”

Crystal hung up the phone. She hesitantly walked to Harold’s side and saw that he was looking at the clouds in the sky, and the corners of his eyes were still a little red.

“You…” Crystal sat down beside Harold and whispered, “I’m not angry with you. Don’t, don’t be sad.” Harold, whose eyes had just been blown by a gust of wind, narrowed his eyes and was puzzled. Sometimes, Larry was quite reliable.