Love Together, Be With You Never

The moment the last wrapping came off on the ground, I simply let go of my hands and turned into the lowest clown in this world standing in front of Marlon. I lifted my head and looked at Marlon flatly,

“Mr. Redford, is it Ok now?”

The heart muffled my all pain at this moment, wrapped up tightly and tucked away in the deepest recesses.

Marlon’s ink-black eyes instantly became sharp and cold, narrowed into a slit, like a bloody sword blade. His fists clenched cackling, and blue veins popped out. He stared at me and said word by word as cold as frost spat out.

“This is what you mean by willing to do anything for me?

This is how you serve men in YES Club!”

The ubiquitous air turned into countless sword blades that flew from all directions, stabbing me all over one after another.

Rebuttal?

Explanation?

Even though I had a thousand words and countless explanations, they all turned into nothing in this instant. Did I need to explain?

Did I still need to explain?

I had known the answer at the beginning, but I’d rather close my eyes, bang my head, fall off a cliff, and try to pretend I didn’t know it.

Ridiculous! That’s ridiculous!

I wasn’t even worthy of ridiculousness anymore!

I looked at Marlon with a charming smile and walked step by step towards him. I loved Marlon, so I deserved to suffer it. Ha! It served me right!

I sat on Marlon’s lap and demurely looped my arms around his neck, using all my deep love and dignity into the most unspeakable movements. My fingertips burrowed into Marlon’s clothes, wandering like snakes over his lean body and my mouth illegibly came closer to his ear, deliberately spilling my breath on it.

expression I made was more flattering

deep and bottomless. His breathing gradually accelerated, and became fiercely, Marlon pressed me backward onto the sofa, like a crazy

grew stronger. I was wondering: Wasn’t

laugh and I

him and let our bodies mesh together

my eyes gently and

So, I should laugh.

Pop!

my face, followed by my body being smashed and thrown to the floor like garbage, my spine knocking against the sharp corner of the coffee table.The intense pain instantly caused

and stared at me. His cold,

disgusting. You’re fucking -

words turned into nothingness hovering outside my consciousness around each other, filling my eardrums, my whole body,

you’re disgusting.

Disgusting!

Disgusting!

to vomit up all my internal organs and the

I’ll sympathize you and believe you just because you’re acting

back and looked at me

could but I couldn’t get anything out of my stomach anymore,

never deserve

it out word by

of what he said and I just smiled as I got up from the vomit, reaching up to wipe the dirt off my

sorry for messing up your floor. I’ll clean

brought something over, kneeling on the floor and using a rag to wipe the foul-smelling vomit in front of him bit by

summer, a person could be so cold without clothes

It was really cold.

floor clean and bowed