CEO And Mafia Husbands's Crazy Love

chapter2：Winston Barrymore's sea view villa is divided into two spaces. On the right is the place whise nannies and servants live, and on the left is Winston Barrymore's own space. The left and right sides are separated by a door in the wall, which can only be used by people on the left to go to the right. If people on the right want to enter the left, they have to go out of the door and return to the glass room for testing,thisefore, when Ling saw Uncle Winston with a face full of creditors' expressions and a wet coat and trousers, and a little water dripping from his hair, he knew that Jane Hilton must have beaten the boss again.The house is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows. The right side is completely transparent, and you can see clearly inside and outside, but the left side is unidirectional. That is to say, Winston Barrymore can see everything outside through the glass-security guards who patrol the past from time to time, maids who laugh in the garden from time to time

chapter4Judging from his sketchpad on his back and his appearance age, he probably went to the design department-but Winston Barrymore looked at his watch, obviously it was a little late, and he was able to tidy up his appearance so calmly and walked in at a leisurely pace.Yeah.In the face of all the people in the company wearing suits and putting on airs, his suit is particularly out of place, but it just gives people a feeling of elegance, as if his baseball shirt and suspenders are the most perfect and decent suits in the world.Then he saw the boy smiling all the way, heard the reply and went out smiling all the way, without frowning.Winston Barrymore smiled——how too-a little young man!Unexpectedly, Winston Barrymore met this little guy again two days later.At that time, Winston Barrymore was going to a middle-class hotel to meet his lover,of course, the location was chosen by the lover.Although it was not a high-end luxury hotel that he used to live in, it was enough to be

Chapter6Of course, there has been a sense of being shocked by the messy scene when entering the room, and Winston Barrymore obviously calmed down when he entered the bathroom.Winston Barrymore almost unconsciously hooked up the garbage basket with his feet when he saw that the hoodie saw his clothes being thrown off by the sink in disorder.At the bottom of the clean bucket, there are four small bags of shower gel and three bags of shampoo that have been opened and sealed.As expected-he won't use the bath and shampoo prepared by the hotel.Then Winston Barrymore looked at the countertop of the eye pool. A plastic cup was covered in the washing cup prepared by the white porcelain hotel, and a toothbrush with Winnie the Pooh pattern was put in it.Winston Barrymore smiled, took out his mobile phone and sent a short message to his subordinates, then sat back on the sofa with peace of mind and watched the teenager's sleeping position with appreciation.When Jane Hilton woke up, it was

Chapter8Winston Barrymore remained silent. Suddenly, he stood up, wrapped his arms around Jane Hilton's waist, and lifted him up, pressing his back onto the bed. Jane Hilton obediently opened his long legs, wrapping them around Winston Barrymore's waist, while responding to his kisses.Winston Barrymore's kisses were always prolonged. His agile tongue moved like a snake between Jane Hilton's lips and teeth. Occasionally, their entangled tongues would be freed by Winston Barrymore before Jane Hilton could bite, conquering every inch of his mouth thoroughly.His left hand lingered at the red tassel on Jane Hilton's chest for a long time, lightly pinching and teasing. Muffled moans escaped from his mouth intermittently.Moving down the flat stomach to the round and perky buttocks, Winston Barrymore applied some force. He lifted one of Jane Hilton's legs, which was originally wrapped around his waist, folded it to his chest, and then placed it back over his shoulder. Taking the lubricant

chapter10:Awakened by an unusual sensation behind his early on Sunday morning, Jane Hilton couldn't hold back any longer and burst out in a torrent of curses, "Winston Barrymore, that's enough!"Jane Hilton truly wished he could just slap the older man who had been industriously sowing seeds on his since the early hours of Sunday. However, all he managed was to push him away with a swift slap, resulting in him taking just one step off the bed before his legs gave way, and he tumbled to the floor. Winston Barrymore, with a mischievous grin, skillfully scooped him back onto the bed with a swift arm movement, then began nibbling at his neck.He was doing it on purpose, deliberately so!"Don't kiss thise, I seldom have turtlenecks," Jane Hilton protested.Winston Barrymore paid no attention; almost with a forceful determination, Jane Hilton gritted his teeth and seized the hardened thing beneath Winston Barrymore, inserting it behind himself. Through gritted teeth, he uttered, "Stop play