Chapter 1381 (1/2)
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Chapter 1381
Chapter 138 - I swear by the light Part 1
After slaainst the door, waiting for hiain
At the same time, she wondered how she should deal with hi her to let hiht, willthat depends on his performance
Aniston wildly thought of how she would deal with him, but after a couple of minutes passed, there was no movement outside the door
”Hu to trick me, don't think I'll fall for it”
Although she quietly murmured that she wouldn't break down and let him in, Aniston couldn't help but peak from the cat's eye in the door, but Aniston found that she could only see darkness outside because the sound controlled lights on the corridor have gone out
”da for ht, her heart beco for close to five minutes, Aniston couldn't help but open the door a little bit to take a look But
because the door was blocked by the anti-theft chain, Aniston could only see a narrow field of vision, and all she saas a quiet, empty corridor
So Aniston decided to unplug the pin out of the anti-theft chain lock, open the door and walk outside
Right as Aniston stepped outside, a pair of big hands caught her by the waist and picked her up
”Ah!” Although she are of who caught her, Aniston still screamed and punched him on the shoulder
”You bastard, scu, help ah!”
Laughing Eric gave her a slap on the ass then walked into the apartment and shut the door behind him
The pain froer, so she started struggling in his ar to escape his clutches: ”That hurt, you asshole, let me down”
Getting annoyed by her screaave her another slap on the ass This time not as hard as the first one, except this time he left his hand on her buttocks and kneaded it a few ti if you don't stop the neighbors will call the police on us”
Aniston hit him a few times on
on the back and said: ”Who let you co”
”Wow, that is a big accusation, you're not gonna shoot ht?” Eric said as he put Aniston on the sofa in the living room
As soon as she got free from his clutches, Aniston picked a pillow from the sofa and throw it at him, then she sat back on the couch,
and glared at Eric
Ignoring the angry girl, Eric walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a can of cold beer, and went and sat beside the agitated Aniston: ”I didn't buy the beer for youI bought it for myself”