American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

Richard is now speechless. In order to maintain his glorious image in front of Jessica, he did not tell Jessica his true experience in Frost Tower. He described himself as a heroic and resourceful fighter. , Frost International was fooled around by him.

Now, come retribution.

Richard said to Emma with a stiff smile: "Sorry."

Looking at Emma's meaningful smile, Richard continued flatteringly: "I think, like Fross." Sensing the threat in Emma's eyes, Richard quickly changed his words: "A kind-hearted person like Emma A tolerant woman will definitely not bear grudges against me, please forgive me."

"Rick, I can forgive you, but you have to show sincerity."

Richard took a deep breath, forced a smile and asked, "What should I do?"

"How about pouring me a glass of wine?" Emma shook the empty wine glass in her hand.

Richard stood up, took the wine bottle from the coffee table and walked to Emma. He looked into Emma's eyes expressionlessly, and Emma looked into his eyes unscrupulously. The two people's eyes collided, and Richard was frightened. He looked down to avoid Emma's eyes.

Richard prompted dryly: "Your wine glass."

The corners of Emma's mouth curled up, she leaned forward, then leaned over with her chest puffed out and placed the wine glass on the coffee table.

Because of Emma's movements, Richard's line of sight happened to pass through Emma's collar. The round and firm balls of flesh and the deep cleavage swallowed Richard's line of sight like monsters in the abyss.

The goblin eats my old grandson's stick

Inexplicably, this classic line sounded in Richard's mind.

The scenery was both beautiful and dangerous. Richard quickly looked away. He picked up the goblet on the coffee table and poured red wine. Then he handed the glass to Emma.

Emma reached out and took the glass of wine while also taking Richard's hand.

Richard's heart was beating violently, and he raised his head and glared at Emma.

"Rick, I'll forgive you this time. If you don't take me seriously in the future, it won't be that simple." After saying that, Emma let go of Richard's hand and held the cup between her fingers. He took the wine glass with his feet.

Richard glanced at Emma with a wry smile and then returned to his seat. He picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and drank the red wine in one gulp.

Jessica put down her wine glass and walked over to Richard. She sat on the armrest of the sofa, hugged Richard's neck and leaned against Richard's body. She lowered her head and asked in Richard's ear: "What on earth are you doing?" What's going on"

Richard looked at Emma. Looking at Emma's smiling face, he became more and more angry. Isn't it because I didn't call you? As for tormenting me like this?

Richard held Jessica's waist with one hand and hooked the back of Jessica's head with the other. He turned his head and kissed Jessica passionately.

"Hey sir. Please consider how we feel. Unless you give it to each of us, it would be rude of you." Evelin leaned on the sofa and said loudly.

Jessica pushed Richard away, her face flushed, her cheeks hot, and she looked into Richard's eyes, full of doubts.

Following the passionate kiss just now, Richard's mood calmed down. He smiled bitterly at Jessica, his face full of apology.

From Richard's expression, Jessica received some information, combined with what happened before and the feeling Emma gave her, she confirmed what she thought. She was surprised, angry, and a little bit proud.

She kissed Richard on the face again, then turned to Evelin and said jokingly: "Sorry, this is my boyfriend, I can't give it to you." After saying this, Jessica smiled. Then he looked at Emma.

"Here's to my boyfriend." Emma raised her glass and said with a smile. Her eyes were calm, but the word "boyfriend" was accented, as if it meant something.

Jessica picked up the wine glass on the table, she looked at Emma and said, "Here's to my boyfriend."

As Jessica's perception of Emma changed, a war without gunpowder began between her and Emma. The two were at odds with each other, and Richard, who was caught in the middle, was in agony.

Finally getting through dinner, and after greeting a few people, Richard and Jessica said goodbye and left.

Returning to his home, Richard felt relieved and relaxed. He unbuttoned his collar and walked towards the sofa.

Jessica grabbed Richard's wrist, she pulled Richard, and then pushed Richard against the wall of the living room. She put one hand on the wall beside Richard's head and looked up into Richard's eyes.

"Rick, what's going on between you and that Bitchi?"

Richard looked into Jessica's eyes. After thinking for a moment, he told Jessica the whole story.

Jessica frowned and asked: "So, that White Queen is just a coquettish fan of you."

"I don't know, maybe she just sees me as a novelty toy. Who knows what she thinks for a rich person like her."

Jessica lowered her head and thought for a moment and then said: "No, she just fell in love with you." Then she raised her head and smiled and asked Richard: "Why is it so happy to be liked by a woman like the White Queen?"

"No, I'm not interested in her at all."

"Okay, don't explain. It's not your fault that you are too charming."

Richard looked at Jessica strangely, and he asked hesitantly: "Aren't you worried?"

Jessica took half a step forward, she held Richard's waist with both hands, and buried her head in Richard's chest.

"Rick, I may be a little angry and a little surprised, but I have never been worried. The White Queen has many, many advantages. She is beautiful, sexy, rich, and she can easily have everything, but this does not include you. She doesn’t know what food you like, she doesn’t know what color you like, she doesn’t know your pursuits and ideals, and she doesn’t know what kind of person you are. She can use her money, her talents, and her charm Come and capture the vast majority of people, but these cannot take you away from me.”

Richard held Jessica tightly in his arms, and he lowered his head and looked at Jessica affectionately.

"Jesse, I love you."

"Rick, I love you too."

The two hugged each other.

Lips parted, Richard said to Jessica: "Do you want to move out?"

"No, just live here. Why not take advantage of it? I can't wait to see her expression when she tried her best but got nothing."

Richard lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Jesse, Emma still has one very important thing she doesn't know."

"what"

"She doesn't know what positions I like."

Richard's hands grabbed Jessica's buttocks, he lifted Jessica up, and kissed Jessica again.

Jessica's two long legs were wrapped around Richard's waist, and the two of them kissed passionately and opened the bedroom door.

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