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   Chapter 338 No Fight, No Abuse

If You Want Me By Qing Cha Characters: 6275

Updated: 2020-03-03 14:45

She turned her head and looked out of the window. It was dark, and her eyes flickered like the stars on the black cloth, which fell down countless loneliness.

She should trust him.

She just couldn't stand it.

Being a stubborn woman, Consuela didn't want to give up easily. She had only one purpose for getting what she wanted.

She was as stubborn as a mule.

It was really bad just to think about it.

When he went out of the bathroom after taking a cold shower, he was surprised to see that Consuela still didn't fall asleep.

Sitting on the bed with her eyes drooping, he didn't think the new quilt was good-looking. The water drops on his body had been wiped off, leaving only a layer of coolness on him.

He said with hesitation, "... Are you waiting for me now?"

The woman, who had been sitting on the bed and waiting for him to come out, couldn't help but burst into laughter. She said, "well, I'm waiting for you."

She was waiting for his explanation.

"You should know why I am waiting for you here, right?" The simple statement showed that she was sure of the man's IQ. But to her disappointment, the cold water eroded Richie's head.

He was at a loss for words.

"What? Why are you waiting for me? " He had thought it over and after staring at each other for a long time, he still did not know.

So he asked with frustration.

Pursing her lips, Consuela cast a glance at the young man, not knowing what to do. She was sure that the young man was playing a trick on her. He was waiting for her to speak first.

Or he just didn't want to answer her at all.

But to be honest, she thought the later was more reliable. She furrowed her eyebrows, not knowing what to say to him.

"You don't have to worry about me. Just say what you want to say," said Richie.

He did not want to see a gap between them because of something they did

e was wearing a white casual T-shirt, which made him look a few years younger.

"… Go to sleep. Good night."

Looking at the woman who moved a little further away after saying good night, his eyes grew dimmer, but soon they recovered. He reached out his long arm and held her in his arms.

As she struggled to free herself, she even patted on Richie's arm. A cunning look flitted across her eyes.

It turned out that a person wouldn't be able to be depressed alone. It would be better to let it out.

The man, who was hit silently, looked at the expressions on her face. He only chuckled and said, "You don't like this posture?"

Consuela was rendered speechless

She didn't say anything. Her face darkened, and she kept pushing and hitting him. Her smile was hidden between her eyebrows.

Not to mention that she didn't like the way he held her, she was vexed at the sight of the man.

"Do you think you are so annoying?" Unable to defeat a man as strong as Richie, Consuela didn't have any advantage in fighting against him. She stared at the ceiling, gasping for air.

She would have shouted at him If Cassie hadn't told her that she couldn't be too excited now.

"You can scold and hit as you like, as long as you are happy."

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