Cill turned his back to him, looking at Bihu outside the glass window with an angry face.
This pervert, not a day is normal and pure.
She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, when suddenly she felt an itchy and burning sensation in her back.
Her instincts told her it was a hand.
It's a man's hand.
She opened her eyes, and her heart tensed.
His hand ran down her slender back, eventually reaching through the hem of her skirt.
"Uh."
The sudden tingling sensation made her clamp her legs, as well as his hands.
"Can't wait, baby" "Roll" She blushed and cursed him in a low voice, reaching for his hand and throwing his hand back to his place.
She turned to look at him in a fit of rage, but had to whisper to Becca so she wouldn't wake him up.
"Becca is still here, how would you explain it to her if she saw it and asked you what you were doing?"
He was stunned for a moment, then shifted his gaze to his sleeping daughter, and was silent for a moment before realizing that he had done something he shouldn't have done.
As a father, he really shouldn't have done such a thing in front of his daughter, even if she was asleep.
But her mother was so charming that he would lose his mind after a few more looks.
When Ciel saw his guilty look, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
She looked at him and said in German with some arrogance, "For Becca's sake, you'd better not do that to me in the future, and you don't want Becca to see you like a beast."
She thought to herself that with Becca as a shield, she would no longer have to fear that he would do anything to her.
He glanced up at Ciel and smiled, "Of course I won't do anything to you in front of Becca, but if Becca isn't there, I think it's easy to do something to you." ” Cill was stunned, "What do you mean?"
He lifted the quilt on his body and walked out of bed, standing on the edge of the bed and looking down at Ci'er, who was still sleeping on the bed, "Go to the guest room Ci'er, you have to be responsible for solving the hard things you pick up by yourself." ” "What provokes hard things" Cill looked at him for a moment, and when he realized what he meant, his face instantly turned as red as an apple.
He's such a pervert He looked at her cute appearance with a red face, gently hooked his lips and turned to walk out the door, "I'll wait for you in the guest room, baby." ” Ciel sat up and looked at him and resisted excitedly, "I won't go, when will I provoke you, it's obviously your own beast that will have that kind of reaction, anyway, your business has nothing to do with me, you go to the bathroom to solve it yourself, I don't have to be responsible."
He's a bummer.
It's obviously his own reaction that was caused by his own indecency, so why should she be responsible.
He didn't answer, and closed the door softly.
Cill looked at the closed door and opened his mouth in confusion.
She had known him for so many years, so she naturally understood the meaning of his actions.
His meaning was obvious, if she obediently went to the guest room to accompany him, otherwise she would bear the consequences.
What a pervert.
It's better for her to go She really didn't want to do that kind of thing with him.
But if he doesn't, God knows how he'll get revenge on her afterwards.
Cill gritted his teeth, sulked and crawled out of bed, then walked in the direction of the door.
When Cill pushed the door open and walked into the room, he was sitting on the couch, lighter in hand, ready to light a cigarette in his mouth.
Sensing her arrival, he looked sideways at her and curled his lips slightly, "It's better today than I thought, Sir." ”oshow7 t1706231537: