Chapter 217

Chapter 217

Drinking the chicken soup, Ava Smith felt very satisfied

"Can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Allen Peterson drank a mouthful of chicken soup. Hearing Ava Smith's words, he choked directly and coughed continuously. Did he hear it wrong?

"You... Cough... What did you say?"

Ava Smith's face showed a blush of shame: "don't get me wrong. My room once has a man died here. I dare not sleep alone. At night, you'd better behave well, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Allen Peterson showed a look of disappointment. He thought winter was going to pass? He didn't expect it was just for this reason.

At night, Allen Peterson...

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