The Girl Come Back is Super

Chapter 1597

The Girl Come Back Is Super Chapter 1597-What do you want?

“I’m done. You can go to take a bath now.”

Nikita and Sheehan share a bed in the bedroom.

However, nothing has ever happened yet.

Of course, it’s not that Sheehan is a gentleman and doesn’t want something to

happen.

He really wants her. But Nikita is still young now. So he thinks it’s not the time

yet.

“Okay.” Nikita took a look at the man who just came out of the bathroom.

The man’s hair is still wet. And at this moment, he is wiping his hair with a white

towel. The black bathrobe he wears is made of silk. So it attaches to his skin.

His bathrobe has no buttons, only a belt. So after the belt is tied up, she can still

see his chest area.

From the perspective of Nikita sitting in her chair, she could see his strong and

delicate chest muscle. Because he just took a bath, and he didn’t completely dry

himself up. There were even still a few drops of water hung on his chest.

Water drops were slowly dripping down his chest…

Nikita sipped her lips with light flashed in her eyes.

She has to admit that the man in front of her eyes is quite hot.

Nacy’s words suddenly occurred to her. “Your Sheehan must be perfect in every

aspect.’

Nikita sipped her lips again and put her phone on the sofa. When she went to

the bathroom, she took a few more looks at Sheehan.

Sheehan noticed that the way she looked at him was a little different from that in

the past. He was stunned for a moment. Then he asked with a smile: “Why are

you looking at me like that? You don’t know me anymore?”

“It’s nothing.” Nikita took a look at him again and then walked towards the Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

bathroom.

Sheehan narrowed his eyes. After watching Nikita enter the bathroom, he finally

took back his sights, as if thinking of something.

He felt that Nikita seemed to have something on her mind.

After Nikita took a bath, she came out and saw that Sheehan was already lying

in bed.

He was holding his phone and looking through some news.

Nikita stood at the bathroom door and stared at Sheehan for a few seconds, as

if she were thinking about something. After making up her mind, she slowly

walked over.

She lifted the quilt and lay next to Sheehan.

The man habitually opened one arm to hold her in his arms.

Nikita hugged him and spoke up: “Sheehan.”

Her throat was smoked by the steam of hot water. So her voice sounded a little

hoarse. Nikita hooked the belt on Sheehan’s bathrobe with one hand and fiddled

with it intentionally. “Tomorrow is your birthday. What do you want as your

birthday present?”

“Hmm?” Sheehan looked down at her. “Do you want to prepare a gift for me?”

“Of course.” Nikita said with a smile. “What do you want?