Marco asked suspiciously. He immediately handed her over to his people, as if he hated her. Marco grasped the meaning in the tone of the little girl in front of him and explained what he had done.
"The closer you get to me, the more dangerous your innocence becomes, so I let you go with the driver, because he is much more dangerous than me..."
"But I can go back by myself..." her grievance made her say so.
"Stop resisting. I have thought of everything for you, and you must go the way I have prepared for you."
Dictator! This is another word for him.
A young man dragged her out of the office. Although Tayakey tried her best to resist, she couldn't resist it at all, so she had no choice but to follow him.
He took her to the elevator and stopped, pushed it away, pushed her thin body inside, and the atmosphere was gloomy, as if it were going to rain. He was silent. . . She can't say anything at this time.
Everything was quiet until the elevator door opened, and it was he who took her by the arm and followed her, parked in front of a limousine, not far away, and the sports car he drove her last night parked nearby. He turned and looked at her when an elderly driver came running, bowed and modestly opened the door.
"Go in, this car will take you home."
She knew that she could not oppose what he wanted, so she had to go upstairs. The sound of closing the car door hinted faintly that she was leaving him now. Soon, a limousine drove away. She looked back at him. Gaze
Want to be close to him, don't want to leave him for a minute. . .
When the cute little girl Tayakey got in the car, Marco returned to his sports car, changed into gears and drove away immediately. He wanted to hurry home, but he thought of Tayakey's sweet face. The young man had to break the steering wheel, change direction and follow the limousine in which she was sitting.
"I can't sleep until I see you get home safely..."
Tisha opened the door and entered the house. When she saw Sister TayakeyLollipop alone, she teased.
"What are you laughing at?"
Thin, dressed in T-shirts and shorts, she was staring at the only room outside the window, hurriedly looking back at her sister in the room, and was shocked.
She was shocked because she was thinking about someone, and even if she didn't like his proposal, it couldn't stop her from thinking about him.
She was surprised because of how my sister Tisha showed up in the room because Tisha usually had to go to the blind boss's house to take care of him.
"When did you come? Aren't you going to stay at the boss's house today?"
Turning in surprise to ask her, her young and gloomy face made Tayakey feel guilty.
If she had worked more, Tisha wouldn't have taken care of the sick, and even her little brother wouldn't have gone to the bar to play music after school.
Tayakey felt that she had not done well enough and had failed to fulfill her sister's responsibilities. Although neither sister complained to her, Tisha 's faces always showed exhaustion. It was like a hammer on her heart.
"Non has guests tonight, so she asked to go home because she lives there and is not attractive to their eyes."
My sister's tone is mixed with grievances, but she doesn't want to say anything that affects Tisha.
"That's good. I want you to rest and not work too hard. In fact, I want you to study only, because soon you will get my bachelor's degree."
"But I wanted to help , I sacrificed so much, I gave up school just to let me learn …"
Tisha came in with tears streaming down her face and hugged her sister admiringly. She never thought about how difficult it would be to do extra work with E after school. She just takes care of her invisible grumpy father. How can it be so difficult to be a waiter during the day and a cleaner at night, like her sister?
"I am willing to do it for me and the department, and hope that both our brothers are well. I am willing to do anything for us, you know, even if it is exchanged for life, I will do it."
Tayakey raised her slender hand and fondly stroked her naturally curly sister's black hair, tears streaming down her cheeks, at least Tisha did not let her down.
"Haven't your department come back yet, my brother? You're talking nonsense again."
Ticha shook her head as her little brother Twipham came home so late. Although he knew the music work at the pub ended late, he usually returned by 10pm. But it's already 11 o'clock today, and his brother hasn't come back yet.
"I will give her a family report. It doesn't matter. She is a good person. She won't talk nonsense." Taya Key explained to her agent, although she was as worried as Ticha, because Ticha never caused any trouble. But the cold fellow who weaved the halo from his brother made Tayakey realize how stubborn and silent he was.
"Mr. Phaeng is a useless person. He is always worrying and never told him." Ticha scolded his little brother, Mr. Thaeng, discontentedly.
"There will be an exam tomorrow. Don't you know if you have seen a movie?" My sister kept complaining for fear that my brother would not be able to take the exam.
When Ticha complained that she was an old woman, Taya Key gave her sister an affectionate smile.
Her sister was a very beautiful person, her face was oval, white, and not much different from her, her eyes were round, her eyelashes were long, her nose was long, her mouth was bright red, and her hair was straight. Nonticha has been a curly person since she was born, but the best-looking person in the family must be neither, because she is so handsome that one can't help peeking at her, and she is as clean and handsome as the popular Korean stars.
Twitham and his sister, Tisha, go to the same university. The difference is that he is in the third grade, while Tisha is in the fourth grade and will graduate in a few weeks.
"Come, don't say you have eaten, come, I'll find something to eat." Tayakey hurriedly got up from his favorite chair by the window, ready to set a table for her sister, but Tisha cried no.
"I have eaten at the boss's house, but... isn't my brother going to work? Why do you stay at home? Or am I ill?"
After talking for so long, Nonticha realized that her sister was abnormal, because Tayakey had to clean up in Burst Shopping Center this time, didn't she?
I was nervous because if you explained to her sister what had happened to her, it would be so much like a soap opera that she had to nod.
"Uh... I have a headache."
Tisha heard her barely audible tone, and hastily cried out, worrying that Tayakey was beginning to feel ashamed of her sister.
"I'm ill, why don't you tell me? I can come back to take care of you at once. I don't have to go to work tomorrow, I will call you." Ticha's emaciated hand lifted over Tayakey's forehead, and then made a contemplative expression.
"Well, it's not hot either, but my brother may not have enough rest, so my brother should go to bed quickly. It's getting late, and I will sleep, too."
Her concern for her made her speechless. She can only stop on an old mattress and sit on it.
"Thank you for caring about me. I'm fine. I'll sleep quickly myself. There are exams recently, aren't there?" Before lying down exhausted, I turned to tell my sister.
Despite Marco's attempts to put her to sleep, her explosive face haunts every minute, her breath and the touch of her blazing lips. He clipped her mouth to her petals, and just then a blazing heat surged in her blood, and then came to rest in her belly, and a feeling like a giant's hand squeezing through her intestines began to grow stronger and stronger. She could hardly sleep any more, and wanted to run back into his arms.
What's wrong with you? Why do you keep thinking about your feelings, when he touches, why don't you resist, why don't you resist, because. . . You need him, you need him until you forget who you are and your eyes are completely blind. I can't even think of the meaning of heaven and earth.