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.

on her thighs

up drenched in cold

face was deathly

clock on the table

Oh no!

going to

and hastily put on her school uniform, grabbing her bag,

a sweater, looking

the weekend today. Where are you

Weekend!

was stunned, then suddenly

was the weekend, she didn't have

pressure, you need to learn to relax," her mother said as she got up and walked over. Looking

was kind of lazy, while Nora, on the contrary, worked

put down

your father is about to go on a business trip to Fustroydor. Didn't you want that swan dress? I'll ask him to bring it

about

she spoke, Nora's phone in her pocket

classmate calling, and the voice

Century now. Do you

her mention Stephen, Nora got

for a moment, she said, "Okay, give me

out for a

head from a pile of tangled yarn, raising her eyebrows

you going? There's no school

her lips and smiled, her eyes shining with determination. "Mom, you should know the Davidson family, right? I'm going to

couldn't stop

needle

In

and go. Do you need to change your clothes? How about the new dress I

it myself. Don't worry,"

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