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Unexpectedly, the next second, the man raised his hand and suddenly put the head he was holding back on his neck.
Then he leaned in close to me, his cool and evil image gone, his voice mixed with inexplicable grievance:
“I’m short? I’m a solid 6’1“. Take another look, won’t you?”
These days, as long as he’s a man, even if he’s a ghost, they all care about height!
“Nina, I advise you, look carefully.”
The man suddenly called my name, so alluring it made my heart race.
I yanked his tie hard, making him press completely against me, while coquettishly murmuring:
“Can’t see clearly, come closer.”
Staring at the handsome face clearly magnified before me, I secretly rejoiced:
Thank goodness, thank goodness this broken horror game only looks at terror value, not heart rate.
Otherwise, I’d definitely be dead.
Seeing the man not saying anything, I worried he was angry. I immediately nodded with starry eyes, fawning:
“Wow! You’re 6’1“, I’m 5’5“, the perfect height difference. We’re truly a match made in heaven!”
The man in the suit turned bright red. He was about to speak.
The next second, the blood–dressed loli who had just reassembled her bones rushed over, kicked the man up to the ceiling, leaving him stuck there unable to get down.
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Then the little loli looked at me innocently, nuzzled my face, and said with moist eyes:
“Mommy, Sissy, hungry hungry, food food.”
Who could resist this?
I immediately took out ingredients from the fridge, squinted my eyes, and happily went to cook for the little loli… and my husband.
My cooking skills are no joke. The father–daughter pair licked the bowls and plates clean.
When I went to shower, I seemed to hear them talking cordially:
“Sissy, actually keeping this woman is fine. Her cooking is quite delicious.”
“But Daddy, when those two come back tomorrow, they’ll explode if they know we won’t eat their food anymore.”
“You call that food? If they dare question it, I’ll kill them first.”
“Okay, I’ll keep watch for you.”
After my shower, I very naturally occupied the master bedroom. I peeked out from under
the covers sneakily, seeing that black shadow still sitting motionless on the sofa.
So I started showcasing my virtues in a soft, gentle voice:
“Honey, why don’t you go shower in the bathroom yourself, and I’ll help wash your hair in
the kitchen? It’ll be faster that way.”
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