My Lemot Girl's

37.2 | Masochistic #2

This episode contains excessive force to dramatize the story. For underage readers to be wise in reading

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Not everyone we treat is good

They will also treat us otherwise

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"Gue likes you. So my girlfriend is"

Cantika looks confused, because the guy in front of her already has a boyfriend. How could this jerk, declare love in front of him without thinking about his girlfriend's feelings.

This pisses him off. But isn't this a very good thing?

Cantika can use this for his benefit. In order to destroy all the girls who approached Erick, Cantika would not hesitate to do so. Even if Cantika could kill them.

"OK"

Cantika's smile expanded very pretty on her face. So innocent and shining. No one knows who Cantika really is. Tau, if Cantika is someone who is the most dangerous above Bian.

Someone who is not afraid of anything, even if it makes himself in prison it does not make Cantika afraid at all. To him, it was an interesting thing making a huge commotion. Very challenging.

The Cowo before him was currently smiling broadly at Cantika's satisfactory reply. He had not expected that Cantika would answer his feelings this quickly. Or maybe Cantika has liked him for a long time?

"But there are conditions" continued Cantika who still smiled sweetly

I don't know in essence he's happy at the moment. Although he has to obey what Cantika asks, maybe spend it or date. This isn't a bad thing.

He doesn't know if this will get him into trouble. Problems he could not avoid. How could he possibly like a demonic woman like Cantika?

\=My Lemot Girl\=

Cantika began to bring her folding knife closer to the smooth cheek of Love. Love was afraid, instead of the knife scraping his cheek. But stabbing his face. He couldn't imagine it.

The eyes of love never stop. So does the moaning of Love that is becoming. His hands were completely burnt and began to numb for movement.

When the knife moved away from his face. Love is a little grateful for it, he can breathe even if only a little. But still not relieved.

However, the knife Cantika close to the stomach of Love. As if he wanted to stab the part and be brutally torn.

"Where if the peak of your stomach. I get out of your stomach slowly. It must be cool" he said impatiently

Rebellious love. He began to feel the knife had started tearing his uniform. And start touching the surface of the skin of the belly of Love.

"The more you move, the deeper the knife goes. Mending diem, I'm doing it. It won't hurt" Cantika smiled very widely. He won

She's queen. He arranged everything the way he wanted. No one can oppose it or even fight it. Cantika will do anything to get everything. As it is now

The knife goes into the belly of Love little by little. The moans of Love grew stronger, her cries grew more and more broken and her eyes already looked swollen little by little.

He kept praying, may someone help him. He was no longer able to endure the pain all over his body. It's already unbearable.

Or is there no one to help him?

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See you next time

- Red Eyes