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My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 890

"Dude, just give them a set of clothes!" One of the men said.

The leader among them pursed his lips, paused for a moment and finally agreed.

The shower was turned on, but the water pressure was weak. Fortunately, the weather felt good as the sun shone brightly over our heads, which felt cool and refreshing.

On top of that, this place was located on the southern border, so it was nicely tropical out here.

"What's your name?" The woman beside me suddenly asked. As she spoke, she had already taken off her clothes, revealing her graceful figure.

I was taken aback by her sudden question. I lowered my voice and asked, "Are you sure you want to do it with them?"

She raised her eyebrows. "What's wrong? Can't I?"

I was about to say something, but I quickly took notice of the expression on her face. It then only occurred to me that a listening device of some kind might have been installed in this little bathroom.

"I'm already married," I said. "So, doing it with someone isn't a big deal, but..." As I spoke, I noticed that she was eyeing something carefully.

"What's your name?" The lady asked again, her eyes fixed on the shower on the top of the bathroom.

My mind went blank for a moment. It was then that I noticed the voice recorder on the shower head and continued the conversation. "Arianna. And what about you? What's yours?"

"Naomi." After that, she simply rinsed her body and hair.

She wrapped herself in a towel hanging in the bathroom, looked at me and said, "Wash up quick. The other girls still need to use it later!"

I nodded and washed hastily. Then, I rolled up my hair. My clothes were incredibly dirty, so there was no point wearing them anymore. I just wrapped myself in a bath towel and went out.

Outside, the men had found some clothes for us to change into, but they were all men's clothes. The loose T-shirt worn on Naomi made her look particularly alluring.

The men could barely stop themselves from ogling at her. Dressed in a man's shirt, Naomi looked straight ahead at the one in front of her and said, "Looks like your clothes suit me pretty well!"

Judging by how the man looked at her, he likely couldn't wait to eat her and swallow her up thoroughly.

We've done everything we needed to thus far. I was curious about what Naomi planned to do after.

I couldn't help but feel a little confused when I saw that she didn't seem to care about escaping the men at all.

The men had waited on us for a long time. Upon seeing that we were almost done, they looked to their leader impatiently.

The man who held Naomi in his arms looked at her, enchanted. "Babe, shall we go for it?"

Naomi grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling brightly. "Of course!"

With that said, she gave us a glance. Between our slight frowns and exchanged looks, I could vaguely understand what she meant.

She wanted us to be patient.

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