Garrett put down the cup, "Then there is no need to drink, the time is also late, you should rest early."

　　　

　　　 Grace saw that he did not drink a sip, then her plan would fail.

　　　

　　　 Garrett took her into his arms and pressed her down on the sofa, "What wrong? You’ve shown all night smiley face, and bring me a cup of milk now, wanting me to change away or what?"

　　　

　　　 Nasty! Grace cursed him in her heart, this man cannot think of something else? Or now the urge hit him again, and wanted to torture her several times before he was satisfied?

　　　

　　　 "What do you want? Have you done...