Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Chapter 170

I told myself this as I headed to my room on the third floor.

Despite the elevator in the building, I almost always took the stairs. One reason was that the floor wasn’t too high, so it wouldn’t be too tiring. Another reason was that I had hardly exercised in recent years, so I decided to treat the daily climb as a workout.

Just as I turned into the stairwell, I heard someone speak in a melancholic tone, “How sweet and tender! How far have you guys gone?”

I knew from the voice alone it was Helen. It was dripping with sarcasm.

“Where did this century–old green–eyed monster come from? It reeks of jealousy!”

I turned around, fanned my nose, and made a face as if the smell was unbearable. This infuriated her, and she lost her composure.

I burst out laughing after mercilessly teasing her.

“You little bitch, who are you calling old?”

She tried to hit me by swinging her expensive little purse at me. I dodged, tickled her, and then ran upstairs.

didn’t have the advantage of height or long legs. She was also wearing high heels, so she couldn’t catch up with me. She was left panting for

my hair down, she

Helen, your physical fitness needs work. Take your time catching your breath.

the hospital. Not only had I not showered, but I also hadn’t changed my underwear. I felt

Helen was lying on her bed. She

tears.

the hospital. Now, you’re trying to drown me

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my hair. I made a move to

her shapely, peach–like buttocks–the kind that had form

on her buttocks wobbled from

couldn’t resist and kicked her

scrutinized me from top to bottom and remarked, “You seem fine to me. Weren’t you just pretending to be sick to make Matthew pity you?

competition. You shouldn’t use such sneaky

you pick a rainy day to lie in a mud pit

so great, why did you

for formalities. We quickly got into a playful fight, and she

a while, she started to