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.

had long legs, which made me fast. She didn’t have the advantage of height or long

to my room and let my hair down, she was still gasping for

Take your time catching your breath.

had been unconscious for an entire night at the hospital. Not only had I

her

tears.

even come to see me after I landed myself in the hospital. Now,

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her bed and dried my hair. I made a move to

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

buttocks wobbled from my

and kicked

her eyes on the bed sheet before turning around. She scrutinized me from top to bottom and remarked, “You seem fine to me. Weren’t you just pretending to be sick

agreed on a fair competition. You shouldn’t use

recounted last night’s events to her. I concluded, “Why don’t you pick a rainy day to lie in a mud pit yourself? He might pity

If mud pits are so great, why

one for formalities. We quickly got into a playful fight,

she started to