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.

a festive atmosphere. However, seen through Cecilia’s eyes, the whole thing resembled the

so-called being together, getting married, wasn’t what she understood

and keeping her with him forever. To experience such a calamity in

approached her with a knife,

on her feet. For safety reasons, he left the

“Come.”

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

widened, and her hairs

“Mmph! Mmph!!!”

was he going to do to

her not to panic. “Cooperate with me, and you’ll

finding Cecilia’s current behavior

going to be husband and wife. Shouldn’t I tidy you up and make you look pretty when we get married? If you act this way, I’ll have to tie you up even after taking

his forceful downward pull at

her, surpassing even

even greater force. In the midst of her frantic flailing, she accidentally

Bang!

hit the floor

darker and darker, but he didn’t stop. Cecilia’s pants were already half undone, revealing a section