For the next three days, Annabelle was very enthusiastic about morning exercises and didn't slack off at all.
Because she knew that Kendrick was always true to his word.
She must have been in her twenties, a grown woman, and yet she was still being s*****d by someone. How embarrassing! So, as long as Kendrick got up, Annabelle would crawl out of bed, even with her eyes closed.
However, the good times didn't last long, and on the fourth day, she was sore all over and couldn't get up.
After Kendrick finished washing up, he saw that Annabelle was still sleeping in bed, with Coco pressing down on her blanket at the foot of the bed. The big one and the small one were sleeping so soundly.
I had intended to pull her out of the blanket, but in the end, I couldn't bear to do it, so I gave her
