Chapter 75 I Want You To Meet My Grandpa And My Mom

"Uh..."

Jean closed the frosted glass bathroom door with the back of his hand to enjoy what was happening with a peace of mind. He looked down and saw Marie's pale and well-proportioned thighs as well as her round and supple toes.

She stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward. Her body pressed against him and they got busy.

"Uh, hurry up..."

Jean pressed the back of Marie's head and thrust forward.

He urged her without a hint of gentleness at all. "Hurry up. Ah... You're a naughty girl, aren't you..."

Bianca got out of the taxi and walked into the neighborhood.

It was a very old neighborhood in A City. Many years ago, her dad bought a house in that neighborhood that had two bedrooms and one living room.

In the house, it was littered with many of Bianca's memories, but most of them were bad ones.

When Bianca walked in, she looked at the old corridor that she had not walked through for more than five years. She remembered how she moved in to live with Marie before she graduated from junior high school.

Dad had told her at that time, "This is your sister. She’s two years older than you. You two should get along well, alright?”

The then naive Bianca smiled and said, "Okay!"

Marie also said, "Don't worry, Dad. I’ll take care of my little sister."

What actually happened was that on the first night they stayed together, her blanket was hogged away in the middle of the night. Before she could ask for the blanket back, her sister whom she had yet to get to know lost her temper and kicked her onto the floor. However, it was debatable whether the sister was asleep or not when she did that.

She knocked her forehead onto the cabinet next to the bed. She bled a little but endured the pain and did not cry.

The next morning, Dad saw her injury and asked her what happened.

out of bed last night to drink water and didn't know where the lights were? Wake me up next time. I’ll get the water

know how to continue after her sister said that. She thought that perhaps her sister

mistress of the house was Jennifer. Therefore, she knew she had to be on her best

drank in the room at night because it was

you pick up all these bad habits despite being at this age?! Children from small towns are seriously uneducated! Education! Don't you know any better?! Do you think that it's cool to

daughter's bad behavior, Jennifer slapped her until

back to live with her grandfather. Even

how scary and horrible a

the entrance of the house. When she was about to ring the doorbell, she realized that the doorbell was

that Marie knew she was coming

pushed the door open and

You're such a

"Co... Co..."

to hear the man's rapid breathing that was accompanied by his pleasurable moans as well

"Say, who's more beautiful? Me or Bianca? If

been you... Hurry up and suck... Don't stop..." Jean's mouth was taken over by his brain that was overcome by desire. He felt as if his

say that

rushing

Marie did not oblige.

beautiful for me. I was afraid that you’re way out of my league,

angry. On the contrary, she felt calmer

doctor that his ID card was in Jennifer's dressing table drawer in their bedroom. Apparently, the drawer

Marie knew she was coming, so she made sure to increase Jean's appetite in time

found his renewed ID card,

the past 40-something years, so he never brought

ID in her bag and

through the frosted glass door. She faked a moan to show that she was having a lot of

moan and stopped in

the two overlapping figures in the bathroom and said with consideration, "I got the ID card. I'll be leaving. Don't

Slam!

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