Moly Harris conditioned her arms to put her arms around his neck, her mind was blank for a few seconds before she realized what was going on.
She struggled to get down in his arms: “Alfred Blake, you let me down!”
Danniel Blake’s arm hugged her firmly, not putting her struggling resistance in his eyes, and directly squeezing her into the co-pilot’s seat.
As soon as Moly Harris wanted to reach the cushion, she held on to the door frame to get out of the car.
Danniel Blake had long expected that she would get out of the car. He held the car door with one hand and the other hand on the door frame. He smiled and stared at Moly Harris , “If you dare to get out of the car, I’ll kiss you.”
Hearing this, Moly Harris squeezed the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and uttered two words:
