My wife Bad Girl 2 (The Story Of Angel Lee)

Start With Me

Harada didn't sleep all night because of the vigil. Although the security of the apartment was quite tight, he remained vigilant.

"We don't know how many Eccos there are in the world. So let me keep watch, get some sleep" he said as I left the room earlier this morning.

By the time I left the room this morning, Harada had fallen asleep on the couch with Mimi.

"Are you awake?" Harada followed me to the dining room. "Sleep again. You didn't sleep all night."

"You going to college?" i'm nodding. "I'll take you. Wait five minutes."

"No need. Rest up. I can take care of myself. Don't worry," I can't let Harada take me. He really looks tired.

"No. I'll take you. You're my responsibility, "Hard-headed.

"All right, I'm driving. Sleep in the car." Harada agrees. He disappeared behind the guest room door to prepare, while I continued to eat breakfast.

I left Harada sleeping in the car. Trying to sharpen the alert instinct like a spider man. I can indeed defend myself, but I have never fought directly, so I definitely am not as good as Harada.

The girl was with Jason when I got to class. "Well, look who just came" Jason said.

"What are you doing here?" I put down aa bag

"Look at the pretty girl" she said ambiguously, but I could see the girl's cheeks blushing. Whatisthis? They had only spoken a few times, but Jason managed to make the girl blush. This guy moves fast.

"Ngel, can I buy clothes? Jason makes sure I watch, "even just remembering Jason's request can make a girl flutter.

"Your cheeks blush. You like Jason?" Girl nodded.

"So you want me to go to the mall?" doors again. Seeing her so happy, of course, I couldn't resist.

"aaa... Thank you," she hugged me.

It wasn't easy to persuade Harada not to follow me into the mall. I always lose when I argue with him. Girls think our behavior is so funny, I think Harada sucks.

Finally he agreed to let me and Girl in without him after we promised we'd be done in three hours. Just this time I went to the mall with a time limit, already like renting a car.

"What kind of clothes do you want, Dis?" Me and the girl are still walking to see the display from outside the store.

"That's it, which is simple but not boring" he answered.

We entered one of the women's clothing outlets. Dress for Girls. I'm taking some for Girl try, but-I

Brugh...

"Oh. I'm sorry." The clothes I brought fell apart on the floor. The man who bumped into me bowed and took all the clothes that had fallen, while I took a step back.

Man, the creature I want to avoid.

Get brave, Angel. I tried to convince myself that everything was going to be okay.

I stepped forward, with trembling legs I squatted down and picked up the clothes that had fallen off.

"Sorry," the man bowed apologetically and handed over some of the clothes he was carrying.

I slouched back, "It's okay."

"I'm Matsu Himura," he again bowed.

I replied with a little bow. "Angel," I replied.

"It's okay."

"Ah... Since there is you, may I ask for help?" this guy is very polite. "I'm looking for a wedding present for my sister. What clothes should I give you?"

I looked around, looking for girls as well as gift ideas suitable for newlyweds.

Matsu finally decided to give her a nightgown. She chose a bright red dress.

I felt ashamed myself while accompanying her choosing a nightgown, how did Matsu not stick the dress to me, she said the size of her future sister-in-law at a glance like me.

"Thank you Angel. You're very helpful, "it's over, too.

"Sama-sama Matsu-san," I forced myself to smile. Though this body feels like this sagging to the floor because since then it has continued to erode the distance between us.

"May I have your phone number?" Matsu put his phone to me. I don't directly agree.

"No need," Out of nowhere Harada suddenly approached and grabbed my waist. Hugged me so possessively. "I don't like my boyfriend giving his cell phone number to just anyone" she said.

"It's over?" he looked at me with annoyance. I'm just clapping faintly.

Matsu awkwardly pulled back his hand that thrust out the phone. Put the phone back in his pocket.

I don't know why I feel an aura of hostility between them. From the way Matsu seems like they already know each other.

"Don't approach him anymore" Harada's voice sounded threatening. "Let's go baby, mimi wait," As usual Harada won't wait for my answer, holding me she led me to leave Matsu.

Matsu bowed deeply and for a long time, making me believe that Harada was someone Matsu respected.

"Take me off." I tried to let go of Harada's hand on my waist, but she made me cling to her.

"Shut up or am I carrying?!" This guy is happy to force.

"I'm looking for a girl. I haven't found him since,"

"He's in the car. Are you too cool with Matsu to forget about the Girl and the deadline?"

Did ya? I was so nervous I didn't notice the time.

"Are you no longer afraid of men? Why is it so close to Matsu?" inquiringly.

"I'm trying to fight my fear. I've thought about what you said, and I'm trying. You didn't know it felt like my legs were limp, my body was shaking," we were in the elevator right now.

Harada turned my body around until we faced each other. Tidying up the child's hair that covers his face, tucking it behind his ears.

Oxygen! I need oxygen. Now that I'm upset, I'm nervous or scared.

"Start learning with me. A hum?" said gently. Never have I heard him say this softly. "Don't get close to just any man. Especially if there is no me. Youunderstand?"

As if hypnotized, I nodded in agreement.

Harada hooked your fingers when the elevator door opened, taking me to the car. Ish's... This yakuza can make me misunderstand.

Ojigi culture in Japan and in Korea is used to thank, beg for something, congratulate, and apologize also to give greetings.

The more formal the situation or the higher the position of your interlocutor, bend deeper and longer.

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