There's Something Not Quite Right With My Lover

I originally wanted to find Mr. Model No. 2 to inquire again, but when I opened the door, I saw Mr. Model.

"Have you finished the shooting?" I silently looked around the model to find Mr. No. 2, only to find that he was standing under the light, and several people were helping him to arrange his clothes.

As if he had caught my sight, Model No. 2 blew a kiss to me.

I:……

I really want to bounce back.

"Are you listening to me?"

When I came back to my senses, I saw Mr. Model with an unclear expression.

"What did you say?" I asked quietly.

Mr. Model squinted his eyes and stared at me for a long time. I felt that my face was about to freeze, so he looked away.

"Did you talk to Anthony? What did you say?" Mr. Model's voice was relaxed and casual.

I replied calmly and coldly: "He took my food."

Mr. Model didn't say anything more, he greeted those people and took me away.

I have a bad premonition in my heart.

Mr. Model didn't take me back to the hotel right away. It was strange that he took me to the bookstore first.

"Find a few books you like." Mr. Model seemed to have recovered on the surface, with a gentle and harmless look.

It is not appropriate to ask questions at this time, so I honestly took a world famous book and a book on investment management.

Watching Mr. Model pay, suddenly there is another kind of money that he is the owner of.

Then, Mr. Model took me to the supermarket!

It's a supermarket!

A supermarket with lots and lots of snacks!

My mood is very complicated. I like snacks very much, but Mr. Model doesn’t like snacks very much. He usually limits my snacks, but now he took me here on his own initiative and said to me: “Buy more.”

I decided to think about Mr. Model's abnormal behavior after buying snacks.

Finally, I went back with a big bag of snacks.

Mr. Model took me to have a very sumptuous dinner again. Now I have a sense of crisis and feel like I will be fattened up and eaten.

After dinner, I went back to the hotel. Mr. Model let me go after taking a shower.

I was a little afraid that my premonition would come true, so I said evasively: "I didn't sweat, and I didn't wash."

"Do you want more snacks?" Mr. Model smiled, gloomy and scary.

I had to go in with my panties and bathrobe.

I walked around the bathroom twice, thinking that I couldn't go out after taking a shower. Mr. Model was too weird today, which made me feel a kind of suppressed anger.

why are you mad?

I don't understand security, all I know is that Mr. Model turns into cruel Mr. Model when he's angry, and then my ass hurts.After much deliberation, I chose to take a bath, thinking that it would take a long time to take a bath, and by then the model would not be angry, and I would be safe.

It's a good idea, but I forgot to lock the door, so when I saw Mr. Model, I was so scared that I almost slipped down and choked to death in the bath water.

"I... want to take a bath..."

He was so scary, I almost trembled when I heard my own voice.

The model raised his eyebrows, took off his bathrobe slowly, and said, "It seems that you want to do it here once?"

Don't want to, don't want to, not at all.

I'm about to stand up.

Mr. Model grabbed me, and his voice was extremely gentle: "I am very unhappy today, do you want me to be more unhappy?"

Shake your head, shake your head quickly.

A terrible rut begins.

I don't want to mention the taste of doing it in the bathroom at all, which is a higher level of horror than the movie theater.

"You don't have to go out with me tomorrow, and don't go anywhere else, just stay in the room." Mr. Model kissed my forehead.

I finally understand why Mr. Model bought me so many things.

I don't think I'll be able to go out for the next few days, it feels weird, like being coquettish in a golden house.

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