Chapter 720: That's My Sister

He held her student ID with two slender and beautiful fingers, inspecting it carefully. Embossed on it were several golden characters:

[Onistead Art College.

Freshman, Class One of Art, Nora.]

His well-defined large hand toyed with her student ID for a while, and in the next moment, it was tucked into his own overcoat pocket. At the same time, he coldly flicked her chin, leaving two distinct fingerprints on her delicately carved chin. It blushed a deep crimson.

His gaze involuntarily shifted down to the fair, parted thighs of the woman sitting beside him.

With a light chuckle, he bent his tall figure towards the girl's ear and suddenly had an idea, his voice hoarse as he whispered in her ear:

"If you dare to bully Cheyenne again in the future, I won't spare you. By then, I'll get you raped first and then killed. Understand?"

The man's low, magnetic trailing tone was drawn out for a long time. The content of his words instantly made Nora's face flush. His laughter was like that of a genuine demon.

After his harsh words, the man got up, and with big strides, left the place, with the bald man hurrying to catch up.

"Boss, about the deal..." he hurriedly asked.

"I'm not in the mood right now."

As he spoke, that black figure disappeared into the dark night, gradually fading into the distance.

It wasn't until the two had left for a long time that Nora sat back on the ground with weak legs.

She thought with lingering fear:

This is probably what it's like to brush shoulders with the grim reaper.

It had been almost a month since the last incident.

But Nora would always dream of the man, his deep and magnetic voice ringing in her ears.

slid on her thighs

drenched in cold

face was

on the table showed that it was

Oh no!

going to

to her and hastily put on her

entrance, Malaya was knitting a sweater, looking

weekend today. Where

Weekend!

stunned, then suddenly

weekend, she didn't have

there's a lot of study pressure, you need to learn to relax," her mother said as she got up and walked over. Looking at

lazy, while Nora, on the contrary, worked

Nora nodded obediently, put down her bag and sat back on the

to go on a business trip to Fustroydor. Didn't you want that swan dress? I'll ask

about

spoke, Nora's phone in

friend and classmate calling, and the voice on the other end of the phone

at Club Century now. Do you want to come?

Stephen,

a moment, she said, "Okay, give

I'm going out

her head from a pile of tangled yarn, raising her eyebrows

you going? There's no

determination. "Mom, you should know the Davidson family, right? I'm going to attend the birthday party of Miss Davidson's cousin." The Davidson family! Does this

couldn't stop laughing,

needle

In

with joy before reminding her, "Nora, hurry up and go. Do

care of it myself. Don't worry,"

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