Chapter 132
After she put it on, she felt like a plucked chicken ready to be cooked...
But Georgia was quite satisfied as she surveyed Ariana from head to toe.
Her fair complexion and the wine-red lace nightdress, made her look exceptionally striking. "I didn't expect this dress to be quite nice."
Ariana crossed her arms, what's good about this dress? She didn't feel it at all.
Georgia handed Ariana a small cup, "Here, drink this."
Looking at the cup filled with a somewhat eerie liquid, she asked, "Is this alcohol?"
Georgia smiled and said, "It's a good drink, hurry up and drink it."
Ariana drank it with uncertainty, it's just a small amount; it shouldn't matter much.
But she didn't expect a little amount of drink to make her cheeks hot and her stomach somewhat fiery.
"My goodness! This beverage packs a punch!"
Snap...
At that moment, Lambert walked into the room, holding a cup of water. He paused a little when he saw Ariana dressed in an overly sensual nightgown.
Seeing Lambert enter, Georgia loo

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