bChapter 621 /b

    Shirley looked so cool when she yed the drums. And her drumming skills were both polished and bexciting/bb. /b

    After finishing the drum set, she stepped down from the stage, grabbed a few bottles of wine, and then took bHenry /bbup /bbto /bthe roof.

    They drank while watching the stars in the sky. In the end, they were both drunk, as if they were going to sleep bon /bbthe /broof that night.

    Henry pushed her a little when he saw that. “Come on, it’s time for bed.”

    Shirley said sleepily, “I can’t walk. Let’s just sleep here.”

    Henry smiled. He had never seen anyone more casual than himself. He did not want to leave either, so he just summoned the mecha right away. He said, “Sleep inside the mecha. It’s easy to catch a cold sleeping outside.”

    Shirley stretched out her hand to him and said, “Help me up.”

    Henry looked into her deep golden eyes. He thought, ‘This man has a strange kind of sex appeal.‘

    What’s more, Shirley ordered him so rudely, but Henry did not mind. He took her hand and pulled her up.

    Henry had not expected a man to be so light, so he used a bit too much strength. Shirley was pulled by him and fell straight onto him.

    Then, they crashed into each other and rolled several times on the roof. Luckily, they did not fall off.

    Shirley sat directly on Henry. With an evil smile, she yfully touched Henry’s face in a rather mischievous way. “Tell me, are you sexually apathetic?”

    Henry asked, “You don’t believe it?”

    “Indeed. I thought you were joking,” Shirley said.

    Henry smiled, but he did not want to exin why he was frigid. “If you can still stand up, let’s go.”

    Shirley plopped down on top of him. “I can’t get up. Take me to rest.”

    Hearing her arrogant order, Henry let out a disdainfulugh. Shirley was cool, but she did look younger than him, bso /bbafter /bshe stood up, Henry directly carried her into the mecha.

    Shirley sat there, looking at thebat boots under her feet, and stretched her feet out.

    Henry pinched her face and said, “I saved your life, not became your servant. You haven’t forgotten that, right?”

    Shirley nced at him. “I already repaid your favor. You help me take off my shoes this time, and next time I’ll breturn /bbthe /bfavor.” She was just too tired to move then.

    bIt /bsounded like it made sense, but Henry was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had never bwaited /bbon /bbanyone/b. Shirley seemed to be more pampered than him.

    16:56 Wed, b30 /bbJul /bDGO

    bHenry /bbthought /bbabout /bbit /bband /bfinally bgave /bin. He treated bShirley /bbas /bhis byounger /bbbrother /bbin /bbthis /bbworld/bb, /bbso /bbhe /bbhelped /bbher /btake

    boff /bbher /bbshoes/bb. /b

    bAfter /bbtaking off /bher shoes, Henry found that Shirley was indeed as pampered as he had thought. Her feet bhad /bbno /bcalluses at all, and they were much smaller than his, almost like a woman’s feet.

    However, under her open cor were t breasts. In Henry’s eyes, Shirley was a real man.

    Then, Henry adjusted her chair to a t position. Seeing that her cor was all messed up, Henry reached bout /bbto /bbbutton /bit up for her.

    But Shirley red at him, then rxed when she saw it was Henry who was touching her clothes. She asked casuallyb, /bb“/bbI /bthought you didn’t like men.”

    Henry pinched her face and said, “If I were gay, I would let you know right now.”

    Shirley licked her lips. “Given that you’re frigid, I’m more likely to be the top.”

    Henry was left speechless by the stubborn Shirley. He quickly buttoned her up and then said, “Just sleep.”

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