Why is this guy sitting on my bed wearing school uniform pants and a white shirt, posing in such a seductive way?
The slender legs are crossed and the arms are folded in front of the chest
My sleepy eyes slowly opened as I arrived, and a vague and fatal temptation struck me.
My heart trembled for no reason
"This is my home, where can I go?" he said domineeringly, looking at me with contempt, "Isn't it better to die? What kind of spicy fried squid can you eat if you have enteritis? If you want to die, you don't have to go to such trouble."
I lowered my head and pouted my mouth aggrievedly. Isn’t enteritis caused by you forcing me to eat eggplant?
"Lisa" he called softly, and an extremely charming maid came in. He said, "Ask Situ to pour out the spicy fried squid and serve rice porridge and pickles. You are not allowed to prepare raw or cold dishes for the lady for ten days."
Spicy and all irritating food, otherwise I will drag everyone in the kitchen to feed my Tibetan mastiff and piranha.”
The maid agreed without expression and stepped back.
But I was frightened when I heard it, not because of my untimely death, but because of this cruel man.
He would kill someone just because of such a trivial matter. Calling him a devil is too flattering!
"Scared?"
"Well..." Nonsense
"If you're afraid, be good and come sit here." He ordered. I reluctantly moved over and sat next to him. I only sat on the tip of my butt, not daring to get too close to him.
"Are you tired of living?" Sure enough, he was very dissatisfied. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him, "Don't make me angry!"
"It's...brother..." I said humbly
This face, this look, it seems like he has never hurt me with such vicious words.