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.

so-called sister suddenly rushed forward kindly, holding her face, and saying with distress, "Bea, how did you hurt your head? Did you get out of bed last

how to continue after her sister said that. She thought that perhaps her sister did not sleep well and

the house was Jennifer. Therefore, she knew she had

sister secretly smoked and drank in the room at night because it was what

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 smoke and drink? I'll discipline those

her daughter's bad behavior, Jennifer slapped

dad came back from overseas, she cried and said that she wanted to go back to live with her grandfather. Even though

scary and horrible

stood at the entrance of the house. When she was about to ring the doorbell, she realized that the doorbell was broken and the

she

door open and walked

You're such a

"Co... Co..."

hear the man's rapid breathing that

cutesy voice asked, "Say, who's more beautiful? Me or

stop..." Jean's mouth was taken over by his brain that

If you say that I'm more beautiful than her... Shouldn't you go after the one who's

that point. He was rushing and wanted to push Marie's head even

Marie did not oblige.

He said, "It's because you're way too beautiful for me. I was afraid that you’re way out of my league, so I didn't

make Bianca blush or feel angry. On the contrary, she felt calmer and

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

made sure to increase Jean's appetite in time so that he would say those worthless words to provoke

card, she

in the past 40-something years, so he never brought his

his ID in her bag and left the

through the frosted glass door. She faked a moan to show that she

heard the moan and stopped in her

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

Slam!

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