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"If you don't want to see me, why don't you get out of here quickly? What are you doing in my room?" I pointed at the door and said loudly to him.

"You, don't go too far. This is my home, and you actually told me to get out." The perverted man looked at me and said with gritted teeth.

He seemed to be furious, really furious, his face was livid with anger, and veins were popping out on his forehead.

However, seeing him so angry, I felt a sense of pleasure in my heart, hum, why is it that I am the one who gets angry every time? It’s time to make you angry too.

"Yes, this is your home, but this is my room. I told you to get out, but you still won't?" I said proudly.

The more angry he gets, the prouder I feel.

"You, you dare to tell me to get out?" The perverted man glared at me, tightened his grip on my shoulders, and his eyes radiated a thousand-year coldness.

Looking at his cold eyes, it seemed like there was a cold air flowing into my body all the time. It was very cold and made me shiver.

"Don't worry about me, it hurts so much." I screamed in pain and struggled hard, trying to escape from his clutches, but he was very strong and held my shoulder tightly like this, which hurt.

It made me shed tears.

Maybe he saw me crying, so he let me go, looked at me with a lie and said: "Hey, why are you like this? I'm wronged now, why are you crying? If you want to cry, I'll cry too, okay?"

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"Then you cry too." I said unconvinced.

Don’t I have the right to cry at the same time? He can only cry, but I can’t cry.

I felt more and more aggrieved.

"I'm a grown man and I won't cry. Don't cry either." The perverted man said disdainfully.

"Why are you so domineering? If you don't cry, why can't I cry too?" I said while crying and wiping my tears.

"I, I don't mean that, then what are you doing? Why are you crying?" The perverted man finally had some conscience.

"You scratched me so much that it must have turned black. I'm in pain. Can't I cry?" I said, gently rubbing my shoulders.

"Does it really hurt? Let me see." At this time, I felt the perverted man looking at me with distressed eyes.

However, that must be an illusion. He wouldn't be so kind. How could he feel sorry for me? And even if he did, he wouldn't hold my shoulders so hard.

"No, don't touch me." When the perverted man looked at my shoulder, I avoided it and didn't want to show it to him. He was not so kind. He must have wanted to take this opportunity to eat at my expense.

Don’t I understand this pervert?

"I, let me take a look." The perverted man is really perverted.

"I don't want it." After saying that, he ran to the room. At this moment, Aunt Lan came in.

Aunt Lan glanced at me and said distressedly: "Qiqi, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

"He, it's him." I pointed at the perverted man and said, at this time, I must hold him tightly and not let him go, and I must let Aunt Lan teach him a lesson.
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