"Uh..."

Jean closed the frosted glass bathroom door with the back of his hand to enjoy what was happening with a peace of mind. He looked down and saw Marie's pale and well-proportioned thighs as well as her round and supple toes.

She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward. Her body pressed against him and they got busy.

"Uh, hurry up..."

Jean pressed the back of Marie's head and thrust forward.

He urged her without a hint of gentleness at all." Hurry up. Ah... You're a naughty girl, aren't you..."

Bianca got out of the taxi and walked into the neighborhood.

It was a very old neighborhood in A City. Many years ago, her dad bought a house

in that neighborhood that had two bedrooms and one living room.

In the house, it was littered with many of Bianca's memories, but most of them were bad ones.

When Bianca walked in, she looked at the old corridor that she had not walked through for more than five years. She remembered how she moved in to live with Marie before she graduated from junior high school.

Dad had told her at that time, "This is your sister.

She's two years older than you. You two should get along well, alright?"

The then naive Bianca smiled and said, "Okay!"

Marie also said, "Don't worry, Dad. I'll take care of my little sister."

What actually happened was that on the first night they stayed together, her blanket was hogged away in the middle of the night. Before she could ask for the blanket back, her sister whom she had yet to get to know lost her temper and kicked her onto the floor. However, it was debatable whether the sister was asleep or not when she did that.

She knocked her forehead onto the cabinet next to the bed. She bled a little but endured the pain and did not cry.

The next morning, Dad saw her injury and asked her what happened.

The so-called sister suddenly rushed forward kindly, holding her face, and saying with distress, "Bea, how did you hurt your head? Did you get out of bed last night to drink water and didn't know where the lights were? Wake me up next time. I'll get the water for you."

Since she was still young, she did not know how to continue after her sister said that. She thought that perhaps her sister did not sleep well and accidentally kicked her out of the bed.

of the house was Jennifer. Therefore, she knew she had to be on her best behavior if she were to stay under

where the sister secretly smoked and drank in the room at night because it was what the popular

up all these bad habits despite being at this age?! Children from small towns are seriously

cover up her daughter's bad behavior, Jennifer slapped her until her face became

to go back to live with her grandfather. Even though life in the

understood how scary and horrible a stepmother could

stood at the entrance of the house. When she was about to ring the doorbell, she realized that the doorbell was broken and the door was left

be that Marie knew she was

the door open

such a little

"Oo... Oo..."

breathing that was accompanied by his pleasurable moans as well

"Say, who's more beautiful? Me or Bianca?

by his brain that was overcome

her instead? If you say that I'm more beautiful than

He was rushing and wanted

Marie did not oblige.

only thing left

his words. He said, "It's because you're

that you're way out of

you... had no choice but to go after her instead. You're a literal

words did not make Bianca blush or feel angry. On the contrary, she felt calmer and unmoved b

card was in Jennifer's dressing table drawer in their bedroom. Apparently,

Marie knew she was coming, so she made sure to increase Jean's appetite in time so that

renewed ID card, she took a better look at

card twice in the past 40-something years, so he never brought his

ID in her bag and

she saw Bianca leaving through the frosted glass door. She faked a moan to show that she

moan and stopped

and said with consideration, "I got the

you on my

Slam!

little because Jean had hit the door with

that, a strange sound came from the

looked at Jean who had suddenly withdrawn. She got angry immediately because she was afraid that Jean was affected by Bianca's presence. If that was the case

his pants immediately. The sound of him trying to fix his belt buckle was heard in the quiet house. He

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