Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Noel was waiting for this moment!

He dared not show too much joy, and even appeared somewhat embarrassed.

“Will others complain about US knocking on doors like this?” he asked, wearing a hesitant expression.

The lady chuckled at him. “I think you’ve developed some trauma from being rejected when asking to use the restroom. Don’t worry, young man. We’re all long-time neighbors here. Not many places are rented out, and everyone upstairs and downstairs is like family.”

She went to the kitchen, and brought out a rolling pin. She weighed it in her hand and then handed it to Noel, who appeared strong and robust.

“In case there’s a thief, just hit him.” “Alright…”

The two went downstairs.

Knock! Knock!

There was another rapid knocking on the door.

Larry furrowed his brow, sensing that today wasn’t going very smoothly.

Fortunately, he hadn’t stopped, and the house was now tidied up.

festive atmosphere. However, seen through

together, getting married, wasn’t what she understood as being

it meant killing her and keeping her with him forever. To experience such a calamity

approached her with a knife,

on her

“Come.”

the door, he pulled Cecilia towards the bathroom. He was about to crouch

Cecilia’s eyes widened, and

“Mmph! Mmph!!!”

to her?

her not to panic. “Cooperate

sighed, finding Cecilia’s

husband and wife. Shouldn’t I tidy you up and make you look pretty when we get married? If

continued his forceful downward pull at

sense of shame overwhelmed her, surpassing

struggle with even greater force. In the midst of her frantic flailing, she accidentally knocked over

Bang!

hit the floor with

and darker, but he didn’t stop. Cecilia’s pants were