I can’t believe she’s still trying to get her hands on my water even when she has acquired Lyle’s water and hidden a bottle away!

 

Immediately after I returned with the mirror, I told Christopher the things awaiting us. He handed the bottle of water to me and instructed, “Why don’t you finish this?”

 

“It’s fine! I’m not thirsty at all!” I tried to stop him, but he repeated himself with a stern look, “Just listen to me for once!”

to turn him down, I reached for the bottle and pretended as if I had been drinking. I ended

after Christopher had a mouthful of water, he held me in his arms and forced his tongue into my mouth with all his might. Initially, I thought he wanted to kiss me,

of hurting him. When I tried closing my mouth, I felt water running down my chin. It was then I opened my

tickling me when he noticed me refusing to swallow the water. Unable to resist the sensation, I ended up swallowing the mouthful

finally moved away from me and praised me with a bright grin,

 

glared at him in the eyes as I was against the idea of wasting the water I had kept for

as one of the first few to set foot on the island. Staring

glued to my torn shirt. His eyes narrowed to a slit. “Although you’re merely

 

he showed us his water and asked as if he was up to no good, “Aren’t

in a callous tone, “No!” Truth be told, I felt a strong urge to snatch it

me? As long as you please me, I’ll promise you a mouthful of water on a daily basis!” He leaned over with a

in pain.

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