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

being together, getting married,

keeping her with him forever. To experience such a calamity in life and then lack peace even in

approached her with a knife,

Larry approached to cut the rope on her feet. For safety reasons, he left

“Come.”

Cecilia towards the bathroom. He was about to crouch down

eyes widened, and her hairs stood on

“Mmph! Mmph!!!”

to do to her? What

told her not to panic. “Cooperate with me, and

finding Cecilia’s current behavior

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

his forceful downward pull

overwhelmed her, surpassing

the midst of

Bang!

the floor

but he didn’t stop. Cecilia’s pants were already half undone, revealing a section of her fair