Chapter 63 I'll Sleep On The Couch And You On Bed

After saying this, Vincent rubbed my face and finally put his fingers on my lips. "Again, do not let him touch you, even here, okay?"

I pursed my lips and was about to argue, but then I changed my mind. It was well enough that he allowed me to go. I didn't dare say anything. If I irritated him again, I would definitely be dead.

"Did you hear me?" Vincent, seeing I didn't speak, he thought I wanted to defend himself silently, so he pressed me again.

"Got it..." I answered in a low voice.

Perhaps Vincent wasn't satisfied with my answer. He snorted and threatened, "Don't play tricks with me. I'll check anytime!"

At that time, I didn't care about what he meant by checking at any time, so I nodded like pecking rice. "Well, I know!"

It was not until the next day that I finally realise that his so-called "check" meant that he would f*ck me anytime and anywhere.