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.

long legs. She was also wearing high heels, so she couldn’t catch up with me. She was left

my

your time catching your

had I not showered, but I also hadn’t changed

her bed. She seemed to be

tears.

hospital. Now, you’re trying to drown me with your tears? Do you

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

best feature was her shapely, peach–like buttocks–the

on her buttocks wobbled from my kick, a silent

and

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 to make Matthew pity

competition. You shouldn’t

you pick a rainy day to lie in

so great, why did you

wasn’t one for formalities. We quickly got into a playful

while, she started to