Let's Get Married

The customers to the Red Club are no small potatoes. Is she really targeted?

Panic tortures Jasmine, "Then what should I do? Will they haunt me all the time?"

Pehry glances at her panic-stricken pale face, and thinks that he needs to scare her no more. He says lukewarmly, "They will definitely see it if you come to my house today. Then they won't harass you anymore because of me."

Jasmine says with doubt, "Really?"

"Or you can go home now. I won't stop you." As he says this, the car drives into the front yard of a villa, and parks as the engine dies. He doesn't hurry to get off, but turns around and asks her, "What do you say? Are you going home?"

As naive as Jasmine is, the impact of those words upon her is not frivolous. She is afraid of people like Pehry, but compared with the two bastards tonight, Pehry is definitely kinder.

Also, one night seems not harmful, right?

He has already saved her, then he won't do her any harm, right?

Seeing through her, Pehry curls his thin lips and says tenderly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Being seen through, Jasmine's heart skips a beat. "You promise, and don't lie to me."

Pehry nods sincerely.

Jasmine looks at the small three-story mansion through the car window. It's a very typical European-style building with large windows, clean walls, and a grand gate. She never sees such a beautiful mansion except in TV before.

Pehry unfastens her seatbelt, and opens the door of the car, leaving no time for her hesitation, "Let's go."

So, half willing and half pushed, Jasmine is brought back to Pehry's house.

the door, then holds it open and

slips along the wall to get inside with her

she is immediately caught by the impressive TV wall which is light grey in color and decorated with a layer of some unknown material as shiny and crystal as diamond. Next to it is a large floor-to-ceiling window, the white curtain made of gauze flutters in the wind. Even the light beside

the room is decorated black, white, and grey. It is the Normcore style popular on Internet, completely different from the

her feet, and takes a small step back, as if he it's a bomb instead of a

you. If you continue to wear an expression like this, I'm not sure if I won't be pissed off to

She is threatened again.

with my

is managing a description. After a while, he says, "It's an expression that makes me want

"..."

has got out of the dangerous Red Club only to

leave now since she is already here. She could only try her best

He took a bottle of ice water from

nervous and awkward, and careful with her behavior. She doesn't dare to move or sit,

little girl who is standing in the living room. Even from such a distance,

…

How mistaken he is to think she is very daring, she is actually a paper tiger, or rather a fragile little girl who

is he attracted by this normal girl without any womanly

of beautiful women around

sexiness, now

mind, but the most obvious feeling is the deep

he could stay away from this mundanity, but he is ultimately part of the common herd. He

He walks over to tell her, "There's

like "bath". Although she is addicted to cleanliness, she shakes her head, "It's OK.

speechless. How scared is she to