"What's wrong with you?" Kevin patted Amelia's little face, trying to wake her up.

Amelia just raised her eyelids to look at him, then fell back on him, her hand still uncooperative, pulling at the collar of her clothes, revealing her white collarbone.

Kevin grabbed her restless hand, took off his suit and put it on her, then held Amelia in his arms with a cross, and made two steps at a time towards his car.

Perhaps if he didn't send the woman home, he had no idea what he would do.

The black Maybach stopped at the entrance of the Sunshine community, turned his head to look at Amelia lying on the back seat, and Kevin frowned irritably.

Kevin turned the car around decisively and went home.

"Ding-dong," the doorbell rang. Alan, who had been dozing off on the sofa, rushed to the door and opened it, complaining, "Dad, why did you come home so late..." Huh? What's wrong with fairy?"

Kevin, holding Amelia in his arms, silently walked past Alan and placed her on the sofa.

Alan followed closely behind, "Dad, how did you knock out the fairy?" And come to our house?"

Kevin stiffened for a moment. "Go to sleep."

Alan pouted discontentedly, "No, I want to see fairy!"

"Disobedient, aren't you?" Kevin suddenly turned his head and his cold gaze fell on Alan, making him shiver at once.

Alan: Dad is so fierce. He just knows how to bully me! Under Kevin's gaze, Alan finally went back to his room, looking back three times a step. Of course, after closing the door, he added, "Dad, don't hurt fairy, or I won't let you go." Then he slammed the door shut with a bang.

The corners of Kevin's mouth twitched slightly. Did he look so bad? After confirming that Alan had closed the door to sleep, Kevin picked up Amelia from the sofa and went into his room.

Feeling the warmth in the room, some of Amelia's extinguished fires flared up again, and then her hands began to carefully pull at the collars of her clothes.

Amelia pursed her red lips and muttered, "So hot..." Why can't I untie..."

Kevin couldn't control his expression in the end. He chuckled softly. This woman could have been a little more stupid.

Amelia, however, was oblivious. She felt extremely hot, with beads of sweat on her body and her clothes sticking to her skin. She wanted to unbutton to cool herself down, her slender fingers on her chest, and her white clothes pressed tightly, revealing her delicate voice without any concealment.

Because she couldn't unscrew it, she was rather agitated and subconsciously twisted her body. The lower part of the garment was lifted, revealing a soft and slender waist that twisted gently, as if making a silent invitation to him, or as if turning into a flame that burned his reason.

Kevin remained still, breathing with difficulty, his gaze continued on Amelia, his expression gradually darkened, and it took great reason to control some suppressed impulse within himself.

Amelia didn't notice his gaze and was still struggling with the button. Noticing him standing beside her, she couldn't help but take his hand and said, "Can you help me unbutton it... It's so hot...

Her face flushed strangely, her hand burning hot, touching the coldness of his palm, her body almost subconsciously pressed against it, and her eyes were filled with a hazy color.

Kevin's Adam's apple rolled gently, and with great endurance he had to control the urge to hold her in his arms.

"Unbutton..." Her red lips parted slightly, and her eyes sparkled with spring light.

He took a deep breath, grabbed her hand, and tried to pull her into the bathroom to wake her up. But unexpectedly, Amelia staggered and fell directly onto him. He didn't have time to react and instinctively hugged her waist, and they both fell onto the bed.