My Dangerous Boy's

Part 26 - The Truth About That Night (2)

Hearing that, Zavier slightly frowned strangely. He did not understand the question from the girl just now. "I'm human."

Shella bit her lower lip violently, then exhaled her irritated breath. "Don't pretend. You think I don't know who you are? You are the boy at that night."

The man suddenly tilted his head and looked towards Shella, then raised both corners of his lips. The sneer immediately made Shella stuck in place. What was? Was his word wrong?

"You still remember me? Oh, I thought you'd forgotten about it."

Well, Shella's emotions instantly increased and have been at their peak. He growled with annoyance as he moved down from the bed and towards Zavier's place. His blue eyes seemed to display a flash of anger that could no longer be accommodated.

"You know, I---" Zavier's words were cut off and he pecked in place for a moment. In the next second, his voice was replaced by the sound of trembling tones being heard. "Wait a minute, what do you want to do?" hatchling horrified.

"BASIC YOU'RE A PERVERT MAN. I'LL KILL YOU RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW" he snapped loudly. His hand picked up the pillow that Zavier had thrown on the floor, then used it to hit the damn head.

"DIE YOU RIGHT NOW" he cried wrathfully. The girl climbed onto the sofa and viciously hit it on Zavier's face several times.

"It looks like you're the one who should check your tilted brain to the doctor. DAMN it, stop Shella." Zavier grimaced as his handsome face continued to feel the kiss from the soft object, while his hands tried to prevent the behavior of Shella. Okay, this girl is really brutal and really far from her predictions.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry." Zavier quickly discards the object and catches both of Shella's hands. He squinted his brown eyes and looked seriously at her.

Shella's breath was a little hunting, then she slightly rebelled so that her hand could be released from the man's grip. However, the result is nil. They stared at each other, until some time had passed and Zavier only realized that their circumstances looked very extreme now. He was at the bottom, while Shella who was above him and was looking at him with a fierce look.

Oh, this looks bad and is not good for Zavier's health.

"Bi..can you go a little further? Your distance is too close" Zavier said in a nervous and slightly cautious tone.

"WHAT? How can I stay away from you if both of my hands are held firmly by you. What the**** you *******. Now, let me go."

Hell, after he finished cursing at the man, Shella was further irritated when Zavier simply responded to his words with a gawking look.

What a stupid face that is not worth showing.

"Shit, **** you," said Zavier who automatically releases his grip. He complained of the pain until he unconsciously pushed the girl from above his body.

Shella almost fell to the back of the floor if only her hands did not hold her weight by holding her tightly on the edge of the sofa. He quickly got up while putting on a mocking smile towards Zavier.

******, feel it.

"You're really a woman with no heart" Zavier said, groaning in pain.

As a last move, Shella picked up the pillow that the man had thrown away, then threw it back towards Zavier's face.

The girl was happy, then walked to the bed and lay there. "That's my reward for cleaning up the perverted men on this earth's muku and you're lucky that I still haven't killed you. But don't expect you to run away from me after remembering what you did."

Shella then grinned, making Zavier's hair slightly bristled. "Based on the high-level lewd old man," he wrote, who had somehow found out.

Unknowingly, the man seemed to roll his eyes lazily, then cleared his throat loudly. He's really upset right now. "You're really an ungrateful woman. I'm sorry I saved you from those men."

The speech suddenly made the movement of Shella who was about to take her cellphone stopped. His red lips gaped wide and were shocked for a few seconds. A..what?

For some time, he tried to re-digest Zavier's statement. His blue eyes seemed to emit a real surprised look and could not be hidden.

What does it mean that this person was the one who had saved him and was not part of that group of jerks?

Oh my god, that's right.

But come to think of it, the brown eyes of that jerk that night were also the same as Zavier's brown eyes. Is this guy trying to trick her now?

"I told you it wasn't Shella. I saved you, and the men you call assholes are my brother's friends. Oh and also, the person I punched was my own sister."

6 May 2020