Chapter 87: You’re mine now, you must obey
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“Sis, does that an you’re agreeing with ? You can’t go back on your word.” Chale Cheney blinked his big eyes, innocent as an angel.
“First, tell your na. And where are your parents?”
The little fellow tilted his head thinking, then counter-questioned, “Sister, what’s your na?”
“? My na is Jasmine Yale.”
“What a coincidence, sis, we both have the last na Yale!”
“Huh?”
“I’m called Chale Yale. You can also call Chaley.” The little fellow said in a childish voice.
“Oh haha, Little Chaley.”
Jasmine Yale was laughing so hard her eyes squinted, she tousled his hair, besotted by him.
This little guy was so cute. Good looking and a pleasing voice.
Where did this little guy co from?
“Sis, let’s go to the hospital. You’re hurt. It hurts to see it.” Chale Cheney pointed to the abrasion on her arm.
Jasmine looked down at it, it wasn’t too serious, but it was bloody.
“My house is not far from here. I’ll go ho and clean it up.”
“Sis, you’re mine now, you have to listen to .”
“Huh?” Jasmine chuckled.
“I’ll take you to the hospital.”
Chale Cheney jumped from Jasmine’s arms, took her hand and began walking towards the hospital.
There was a hospital not far from here, a few steps and a turn would get you there.
“Sis, do you have a nickna? I think it would be warr to call you by your nickna.” Chale Cheney said earnestly.
Jasmine’s hand was being held by the little fellow’s soft little hand, evoking indescribable feelings.
Did she have a nickna?
Her nickna was “Jasy,” but only Sylvan called her that.
“How old are you? Do you know what warmth ans?” Jasmine laughed.
“A kiss will make it warm.”
“Hmm,” Jasmine suppressed her laugh.
“Sis, would you let kiss you?”
“Boys can’t just go around kissing girls.”
“I’m not just any boy. I only kiss people I like.” The little fellow was completely serious.
Jasmine lowered her head to look at him, under the streetlight, she was seeing an illusion.
The little guy’s serious look reminded her of soone.
“Sis, do you have a nickna?” Chale Cheney asked again.
“Yes, Jasy.”
“OK, then from now on I’ll call you Jasy.”
For three years, no one had called her by these two characters. Now, hearing the little fellow call her that, she quite liked it.
Maybe it was the halo effect, but she really liked this little fellow.
The little fellow was very handso, better looking than any other child she had t.
Big eyes, long lashes, small dimples.
“Little Chaley, where are your parents? I’ll take you ho.”
“No, no, Jasy, we just t, you can’t send ho.” Chale Cheney refused, throwing a tantrum.
“But they will be worried.”
“No way.” Chale Cheney lowered his eyelashes.
He was bought by elder Cheney from a pet shop, and elder Cheney still wanted to give him away.
Elder Cheney was so busy, even if he lost him, he wouldn’t worry.
“Tell , what’s your parent’s mobile number, I’ll call them to pick you up,” Jasmine coaxed patiently.
Chale Cheney imdiately let go of Jasmine’s hand in anger and sat at the roadside bench huffily.
Hm? Was the little fellow angry?
“Little Chaley, you can’t do this, your family will be worried about you.”
“I was picked up by my dad.” Chale Cheney pouted, “He doesn’t like .”
“What?” Jasmine was stunned.
Could soone really abandon such a cute child?
“My dad yells at , he even beats . I don’t want him.”
Jasmine was startled, she squatted down, caressed the little fellow’s face and said, “But we need to get you ho.”
“No, Jasy, I want to sleep with you. I want to sleep with you..”
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