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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1189

I froze for a moment and reacted with hindsight that Benjamin was taking this as a way for Dennis to say no to me.

And he was obviously here to drop the ball and prepare to taunt me a lot.

It looks like those text messages in the morning didn't hit him hard in general.

"Yes, he really is very powerful, said not to love, not to love, turn around and can and other women to make a big ambiguity to tell the world, but Benjamin you, but even love someone is what it is still do not know." I said with a smile.

So what to offend do not offend women, especially the woman you put on your heart, otherwise, you will know what it means to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred is what it is like.

The desire to win and lose succeeded in calling Benjamin's face, which was clear just now, instantly dark clouds, and he lowered his eyelids, even though he was standing under the light, he could not hide the hostile aura around him, "You just got out of the hospital, and you forgot what will happen if you provoke me?"

The words are tough enough, and I believe he can definitely say and do, but he forgot that I am more difficult than he is when I'm being a jerk.

"Didn't forget, so you're going to give me another shot, and this time it's going to be right on target." I pointed at the heart and deliberately provoked him.

I have is emboldened by the bottom line, after all, the situation is now, hit in my body, anxious in his heart.

Benjamin took a deep breath as a way to calm his anger, and then said quietly, "The reason you survived is not that I couldn't spare your life, but only I can decide when you die, you know Clara, you're very close to death now."

"Yeah?" I put my hand down, walked towards him unbelievingly and began to circle around him, Benjamin's eyes turning unconsciously with my pace.

As I rounded the corner directly behind him, I stopped in my tracks, "So is this a faster way to die?"

While saying that, he reached out to touch Benjamin's right hand that was naturally hanging at his side.

The instant the skin touches, Benjamin just copy and paste the reaction of Dennis, jerking his hand away and turning around to look at me with a shocked face.

"What do you do?!" Benjamin asked.

"Of course it is to do what should be done between the ambiguous object ah, you will not, should not I take the initiative a little?" I deliberately looked at him with affection, as if I had really moved.

But only I know in my own heart, I can't wait for my eyes to turn into a knife, without effort will be his death by a thousand cuts.

Benjamin froze in place, his expression like a molested bride, humiliated, the only thing that remained the same was the ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he would lose patience at any moment and turn into a killing demon.

Good thing I've been immune to this demon, a moving demon, fangs are soft, and how can it really hurt me.

Meeting his gaze, I looked back with interest, "Don't tell me you haven't touched a woman until now?"

Benjamin was dismissive, "You've had your share of wrong guesses."

Why do you feel a little arrogant when he says this?

Perhaps it is nature that men will always unconsciously show off their perceived excellence in front of the opposite sex, except that Benjamin is proud of it, and it's hard to say.

I averted my eyes, gently bared a smile and showed some sulking without showing any traces, "Oh, indeed I have underestimated you, it seems that your love history is much richer than I imagined."

With that, he put his head down and fiddled with his fingers carelessly.

The mind is thinking about how to make Benjamin experience the greatest pain in the world, but it comes across as a resentful woman who is emotionally depressed over her beloved man's contact with other women.

The lounge suddenly fell into a suffocating silence, ambiguity and embarrassment intertwined with each other, and even the air became sticky.

After an unknown amount of time, Benjamin tactically cleared his throat, "Ahem, I'm not as casual as you think."

I silently pulled up the corners of my mouth, and a winning gleam flashed under my eyes.

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