"Not very good?"
Paul Scott's face was covered with clouds, as if a storm would blow in at any moment.
"ah?"
Emily Rollins still didn't react, she was completely dazed at the moment.
"Embroidered pillow?"
Paul Scott pinched her smooth face to wake her up.
Why do these words sound so familiar, isn't it just her heartfelt voice? Could it be that she accidentally said what was in her heart?
Saying this, Paul Scott couldn't hear it!
Damn, she won't be executed on the spot, right?
Paul Scott's hand ran down her delicate waistline, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.
"Would you like to try it? See if I'm useless? Not too good? Embroidered pillow?"
He seems to want to use his actions to prove that he is really good and very useful, and he is not an embroidered pillow.
Emily Rollins realized the seriousness of the situation, immediately begged for mercy, and softly admitted her mistake.