Chapter 645 Having A Nightmare

Wendy was the one who knew Harold best. He was completely defeated by her.

"Wendy, do you know what you are talking about?" Harold looked at her with red eyes.

Wendy nodded. She put her arms around Harold's neck and said, "Of course I know what I'm talking about. Harold, I love you!"

Harold's heart skipped a beat. "Wendy, I love you too."

Wendy pecked on Harold's face happily and said, "Then have sex with me, okay?"

If it were any other man, when he heard such words of his beloved woman, no matter how calm he was, he would have already turned into a wolf and pounced on her.

Harold forced himself to calm down and said with difficulty, "Wendy, you are still small."

"I'm not small. I'm an adult!"

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Wendy interrupted Harold. She realized something and looked down at her breasts.

Harold followed her gaze and looked away immediately. He knew what Wendy meant. He wanted to ex

He didn't dare to go on sleeping. He was afraid that the girl in his arms would really disappear if he fell asleep.

The next morning, Wendy woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met Harold's eyes.

Wendy kissed him happily and said with a smile, "Good morning."

Harold's voice was a little hoarse, "Good morning."

What's wrong with Harold's voice? Wendy turned her head curiously and found that Harold looked terrible. She asked anxiously, "Harold, what's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold? "

Harold shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"You don't look fine."

Harold changed the topic, "Do you want to sleep a little longer or get up for breakfast?"

"I'm hungry. Let's have breakfast."

"Okay." Harold took her to the bathroom to wash up. She was just slightly injured, and Harold acted as if she was disabled and unable to walk.

But Wendy was very happy that Harold was willing to serve her.