How can there be such a jerk in the world?
No morals at all!
So infuriating!
Unlimited shalessness on the dance floor!
Despicable shaless turtle egg!
Maimai cursed under her breath and suddenly heard the door creak. She turned her head, only to see the despicable shaless turtle egg she was just cursing walk into her room. Maimai couldn’t figure out if the person in front of her was Zun Zun or Sheng Sheng, so she lay still, pursed her lips tightly, and watched as he stepped closer, huffed loudly, and pouted high.
"Maimai." Sheng Sheng anxiously, but with a flattering smile, held a gift box in his hand, "I heard you ca ho, so I specially brought this for you."
"Who are you?" Maimai suddenly sat up, folded her arms, grabbed her pillow and hugged it, staring at Sheng Sheng vigilantly, "Brother Zun or Turtle Egg?"
"What’s a Turtle Egg??" Sheng Sheng sat at the head of the bed, raising his hand to touch her hair, but before he could, Maimai smacked it down rcilessly, feeling aggrieved: "Turtle Egg is Gu ZhiSheng! Are you Brother Zun or Turtle Egg?"
"If I say I’m Sheng... ouch, ah..." Maimai swiftly lunged at the bed edge, grabbed a xiao-pa stick beside her, and swung it towards him, followed by a nasty kick: "If you’re a turtle egg, I’ll stomp you to death!"
Hmph, he offended her and dared show up in her presence, thinking this miss is so easy to bully?
Sheng Sheng’s left shoulder got a solid hit, and then it was her little fragrant foot.
Maimai was gloating, but suddenly her foot got grabbed, and soon she lost balance. She scread as her head fell onto the bed, she didn’t feel the expected pain, as a pair of hands were supporting her back, a male body pressed against hers. Maimai blinked, then blinked again, then made a fierce face: "Turtle Egg, what are you hugging for?"
"Still angry?" Sheng Sheng’s smile didn’t waver: "Then want to hit a few more tis, okay?"
"Hmph! Why would I be angry at you, who even are you?" Maimai struggled twice: "Let go."
"Nope."
"Help, Dad, Dad, rape, help, rape hmm hmm..." Maimai yelled loudly.
Hearing this, Sheng Sheng’s face went pitch black, he promptly covered her mouth. This girl could really say anything, Maimai started kicking vigorously, and the two almost started a fight on the bed, the tension rising, though it was a one-sided girl pounding on guy!
"Ow!" Suddenly, Sheng Sheng cried out.
His hands quickly clutched his vital parts, rolling off her, hunching and sweating profusely.
Maimai hurriedly got up, put on her shoes, ran over, opened a cabinet, took out her badminton racket, and marched back aggressively, one hand on her hip: "Turtle Egg, if you don’t get out I’ll eliminate you."
Sheng Sheng felt a mont of darkness before his eyes; his vital parts almost got kicked off by her: "Who taught you that anti-wolf kick?"
Sheng Sheng got up, inhaling sharply from the pain.
Maimai proudly looked at his pale face, the badminton racket harshly hitting his body repeatedly, rcilessly: "Are you leaving or not? Leaving or not leaving?"
Sheng Sheng grabbed the racket in one go, the next second he yanked it, pulling her into his arms. Sheng Sheng sowhat crudely held her tight: "Maimai, I ca to apologize."
[Not in a good mood, can’t write, a little less update today.]
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