Black Wedding Stains

Lowly Woman

This shitty guy really makes me unable to pucker up! Why the hell, Nay. Last night can't keep the balance until you can kiss me, man! Akhim ... So, lengthen, the business!

Where's this heart dag-dig-duh mulu again, feeling cake has heart disease, I swear! Aarrghh ... Mom please, Nay. Why is your beautiful, cute, kind, understanding, and adorable child able to get stuck with her catfish model, huaa ...."

Nay shouted in his heart hoping to control his emotions for a moment, then immediately distanced himself from Thoms. However, Nay was even less wrinkled when he saw Thoms's smile that was so charming that it made his heart flutter. Recently Nay was grounded in the supremacy of a man other than his own idol.

Thoms laughs when Nay's face looks so funny if again scared like this. Actually, it was not the effect of the fear that Nay gave when he saw Thoms getting closer to the lips, but rather a different taste that Nay could not tell.

Seeing a different Thoms with a little smile was exactly like the first time Nay fell in love with his idol, but this time it was more than just that.

Mam*pus you, Nay. How is this, akhhh ... Why is this body silent anyway, why not a tampol, kick, or push the cake. This is even a silent cake statue, base Nay bo*doh!

Nay could only cuss himself over his powerless weak attitude. Clearly Nay knew only one touch of their lips touched, Nay instead spontans closed both eyes when Thoms' face turned into Oppa Jungkook the idol in his little heart.

Thoms was really not strong anymore to hold back the laughter that continuously tickled his stomach. Thus, the break of laughter Thoms made Nay re-open both eyes staring confusedly at him.

"Frank ... He's really very bo*doh! Can you close your eyes when an unknown person wants to kiss her, is that as generous as your pride, Miss? Haha ...."

This time Thoms really had made the girl start to feel emotion, until the insulting laughter immediately stopped when the small hand floated a tattoo towards the left cheek.

Plaque!

Thoms turned his head towards the right with a very flat face staring towards the floor. For the first time a Mafia King gets an insult more cruel than all the words Nay said before.

"Your little laugh doesn't sound like much fun at all, sir! If my pride is as cheap as what you just said. Then, why would you come to midnight just to save this lowly girl's pride? Why, Sir. Why!"

"If I'm that low in your eyes, what about your own pride, huhh? You almost insulted a woman with all the tactical games you have, and then you easily think like that? Hahh, really shameless guy!"

"Don't you use your cunning tactics too often, just hunt for the crowns of the women out there. Da? Then, once you're content to take it you leave them alone because for you they're lowly women. In fact, you're the one who baj*ingan!"

Nay danced with all his might right in front of the face of Thoms who was already staring at him without the slightest expression. Thoms' da*rah began to boil when he heard the scolding which was very painful, even though what Nay said was very true.

However, Thoms heart did not accept all the insults, as well as the insults that Nay uttered just for the sake of replying to the words of Thoms who intended to joke.

Both of Thoms's hands clenched firmly with eyes that began to turn red making Nay a little scared. Nay understood, if his words just now were very painful. It's just, he doesn't care about any of it. For Nay at this time, if there was someone who wanted to hurt him that person would also definitely feel the pain that Nay felt.

Nay didn't want to be the weak woman he was before. Humiliated, humiliated even almost unle*happy makes Nay's character slowly change. Nay can no longer accept all that, for him pain is avenged with pain, d*rah is reply with daw*rah then he will feel relieved.

Nay Rasain's past was very bitter, the more he fell silent to accept all those words. So, it will further entrench Nay's self-esteem trampled, so that Nay no longer wants to be in the post.

According to Nay, if not he's defending himself. Then, who else? Nay has no family and even his mother died a few years ago. While his stepfather, never a little appreciate the sacrifice Nay to almost want to spill the pent-up desire.

Fortunately, God was still kind to the poor girl. Until a lot of unexpected help felt by Nay, so in this moment alone he still keeps his future crown well.

"You've really crossed your line, miss!" thoms said his eyes were already filled with an extremely sinister negative aura.

"Certainly? What about you, Mister? Aren't you crossing your line, hahh!" nay replied, not accepting.

"Youyou!" Thoms raised his right hand as high as possible to give a hard slap to the girl who had already dared to go against him.

Unfortunately, Thoms still held the hand so as not to hurt Nay. Not knowing why, his heart seemed to have stopped all the wrong actions that made Nay's eyes closed due to surprise. Within seconds, the girl felt nothing open her eyes and saw Thoms' hand still loyally over her own head.

"Why stop, sir? Come on, slap me, slap me!" Nay beating his left cheek was like challenging Thoms all out without the slightest fear. "Please, Sir. Let's break even! I slapped you and now it's your turn. Hurry up, slap, slap!"

Plaque!

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