Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 857

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I… um. I wanted to have someone on my left and someone on my right…

Hehe. I have money now. Find us four top male models, the best ones with abs.

“I… um. I gave you money, gave you money…”

As I spoke. I went to look for my phone, not noticing that Reynaldo’s eyes had turned as cold as a frozen pond.

“Abs?”

A deep and secretive sneer came from above.

The shadow fell.

Reynaldo trapped me between him and the chair, leaning in close and asked with a sinister smile. “Do you still like abs?”

The man was right in front of me, his breath warm, his eyes dark and burning.

He was like a scorching whirlpool, wanting to suck me in and then melt me.

I pushed his chest and said. “You go away, it’s hot.”

His wrist, however, was grabbed by him.

He sneered at me and said, “Come on, do you like abs?”

I nodded in confusion, “Like, want to touch, I want a male model.”

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Reynaldo coldly curled his lips, his big hand leading mine down to rest on his abdomen.

My hand randomly touched his stomach and I asked inexplicably, “What are you doing? Is there something on your stomach?”

Reynaldo took a breath, as if I had angered him.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his jaw, and said, “Esmeralda, open your eyes wide and look carefully!”

With that, he straightened up and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chest and abdomen.

I blinked twice and asked him, “What do you want me to see?”

The man turned his face away, “heaved a deep sigh in anger.”

I immediately grabbed my hand and pressed it on his abdomen, gritting my teeth and saying, “Isn’t this abs? Don’t you like touching them? I’ll let you touch enough!”

I shrugged and shook my head, “I wanted to touch the male model’s abs, the male model’s abs look good.”

The man took another deep breath and growled at me, “Which male model has better abs than me, go find him!”

“Damn, I don’t believe there’s anyone with better abs than mine! You must be blind!”

“No swearing!” I glared at him. “Swearing will make your mouth dirty.”

Reynaldo touched his forehead, as if he had been rendered speechless by me.

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He turned around to pour himself a glass of water. Just as he finished. drinking, there was a knock on the door.

I was about to get up to open the door when he coldly said to me, “Sit down!”

I had to sit down again, glaring at him angrily.

Is this my house or not? How come it looks like his!

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