Chapter 184 Playboy, don't flirt without sex.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

Alice was messing around on the sofa.

John's pants were also wet.

Don't get him wrong.

He just poured himself a glass of water and spilled it on his pants by accident.

It was Alice's fault. She suddenly let John admire her tiny feet painted with fluorescent nail polish when crawling. but he didn't listen to her. So she flew over and water spilled.

John refuses, so Alice put her feet directly over him, and the water spilled.

While they were messing around.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Alice groaned, "There was no doubt that it was Emily Wood. By the way, I have to hide!"

Then she climbed down from the sofa.

Yes.

The sofa was not high, but she just used the crawling posture, as if she was deliberately showing her curvaceous figure. She even knelt on one knee at the edge of the sofa and paused for a moment.

John ignored her.