Ugly Wife Of Blind Man
The Part 50
Upon reaching the bamboo forest, Valerie heard Lucher's childish voice laughing happily.
"Higher! Haha ..."
"I won't be afraid!"
Does the sun rise from the west? Victor playing with Lucher? Valerie's lips instantly curved. He walked straight towards them.
However, as soon as he walked out of the corner, he saw Victor lying on a long chair in the pavilion. He basked in the sun with his eyes closed. On the swing, Chelsea and Lucher were playing. The little man's expression was very happy, his laughter so loose.
This scene was like a family of three. Valerie's heart was immediately filled with frustration. His expression was very sour. Valerie walked over and sat in the vacant seat of the favillion. His eyes are sharp towards Chelsea who are playing with Lucher.
There was a faint smell of milk in the air, Victor instantly opened his eyes. His voice was cold when a question came out. "You didn't come back this afternoon?"
Valerie's eyes were not sidetracked upon hearing that. He picked up the cake at the table and put it in his mouth. It tastes sweet because the sugar is too much, not in accordance with his bitter heart.
After a moment of silence, he swallowed the cake and replied wryly. "I'm not worried about going home late, and your answer this morning was no problem. Besides, if I don't go home, there's still someone who's going to be with you. You can enjoy it without me."
Very persistent. Instead of making Victor's usual favorite cake, Chelsea replaced it into an osmanthus cake. Valerie thought, this woman will not show up after such an unpleasant conversation last time. It turns out that he underestimated his persistence.
Victor immediately frowned hearing his words. His voice was filled with dislike. "Nobody's with me."
Valerie smiled ironically and sneered. "Oh? Is Chelsea there not a human you think?"
Victor narrowed his eyes and sat up straight. He turned towards Valerie with curved lips. "What are you eating? Why are you talking so sour right now?"
Valerie's surprised. He immediately calmed his hot heart. He seems rather imficial. "I .. I ate the osmanthus cake Chelsea made for you. It's too sweet. I don't know how much sugar to add to it."
Valerie was upset again. Didn't this guy dislike talking to Chelsea last time? Why did he let her come. Seeing the woman playing with Lucher, Valerie felt uneasy.
Valerie. Looking ahead, he was stunned by Victor's face that was already close before him.
"Kue? Try spitting?" said suddenly.
"Ha? ... I've swallowed it ...," replied Valerie in a daze.
Has this man not eaten the cake Chelsea made? Why did he tell her to spit? Whatdoes thatmean?
Valerie's dazed again. Victor narrowed the distance. Her cold thin lips kissed Valerie's soft lips with a hint of pressure. His tongue is hooked to the left.
Valerie's eyes widened with a stunned expression. His heart could not help but beat fast. He only felt the cold and soft thing sit for a few seconds on his lips.
"Sweet enough." Victor raised an eyebrow with a satisfied expression. "I haven't eaten it before, but now I can feel it."
Valerie's face burned red. His eyes were still wide open staring at Victor in disbelief.
Wh-what?! Did he kiss me just now?!
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TB
03.00
Not always the male protagonist in this story will be flawed and ugly, so everything needs a process. That is the answer for those who wonder, will Victor always be ugly and blind?
