Originally, we just held hands and hugged, and patting the head was already child's play. Now, there was also the addition of being K!ssed on the forehead by him.
The house was in complete darkness.
The more the little girl thought about it, the more she felt that it was not a good deal.
Why can he bully me like this?
No, he was the one who bullied her every time, so she had to fight back. Besides, there was only one night and she didn't know when they would meet again.
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