Chapter 887 Acting (Part Two)


    Noticing that the girl in his arms trembled, Leon rubbed the back of her head and said, "Let''s go


    somewhere else."


    "Okay." Michelle replied in a low voice.


    After they went far away, Tim stopped beating Fred. He turned his head, and there was a bruise on


    the corner of his mouth. It was from Leon.


    Leon knew that Tim had done something to hurt Michelle, so Leon punched hard.


    Leon''s punching brought Tim back to reality. Michelle would rather hurt herself than let him touch


    her. He even saw disgust in her eyes.


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    He couldn''t have her, which had already made him feel pain, and he couldn''t make her hate him


    anymore.


    Therefore, when Leon decided to put on a showst night, Tim agreed instantly. That was why this


    scene was happening just now.


    He hoped that this simple y could dispel the shadow in Michelle''s heart. That night, Tim really


    didn''t want to rape her. He just wanted to apply medicine to her.


    He just wanted to apply medicine to her.


    Looking at the two people, one tall and the other short, hand in hand, walking away, the feeling of


    emptiness in his heart was like ripples on theke, which was expanding.


    He turned his head and looked at Fred, who stood up with a grimace. "Get out of here."


    Although it was just a show, the wound on Fred''s hand was not fake. One of his hands had been


    injured, and now the other hand was also injured. It was all done by Tim.


    However, Tim didn''t kill him. Fred was so grateful that he endured the pain and left.


    Tim found a ce in the park and sat down. He lit up one cigarette after another, and the smoke


    shrouded in the wind blew away. He was like a man without a home.


    He didn''t know how long he had been sitting there. When the evening lights were lit on the opposite


    side, it was already dark.


    Before Tim wanted to leave, he heard footsteps behind him.


    "Hey, you will be fined if you throw your cigarette randomly." Caroline stood behind him, with her


    hands in her pockets. The cold wind blew up a few strands of her hair. "It also affected the city''s


    appearance. The key is smoking affecting other people''s health."


    Tim recognized who it was as soon as he heard her. A hint of surprise shed through his eyes, but


    he soon regained his calm and put out the cigarette.


    "You have a special taste." Tim sneered. Because he had smoked for a long time and his voice was


    low and hoarse, which sounded a little sexy.


    Sitting next to him, Caroline looked ahead and said, "You still owe me a shooting. When are you


    avable?"


    "I''m busy." Said Tim coldly.


    Caroline nced at him, "That''s why Ie to ask when you are avable."


    "I''ve told you I am busy." Said Tim impatiently.


    "You won''t be busy all the time."


    Annoyed by her, Tim threw the cigarette butt on the ground and red at her. "Don''t you understand


    what I''m saying?"


    "Hmm." Instead of getting angry, Caroline smiled gently.


    Tim didn''t know what she wasughing at. He felt like she was mocking him that he failed to chase


    the girl he liked.


    His heart was burning with anger. Regardless of the fact that Caroline was a woman, he grabbed


    her neck with one hand, but he didn''t use much strength.


    He said viciously, "Fuck off! Otherwise, believe it or not, I will kill you! "


    Caroline''s snow-white neck was held in a big wheat-colored hand. Caroline raised her neck, as if


    making it more convenient for him to strangle her. The smile in her eyes was somewhat


    unscrupulous and meaningful.


    "Yes, I believe it." Her red lips were slightly open, and her breath was intertwined with the breath of


    Tim, which was a little seductive in the night.


    ''She is really a temptress.''


    Tim stared at her with dark eyes, Caroline then said with a smile, "You should know how to vent


    your anger. It''s not good to hold it back. Are you feeling better now? "


    ''What does she want to do?'' Thought Tim.


    The two looked at each other for a while. Tim loosened his grip on her neck, sat back and asked


    expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"


    "To be your punching bag." Caroline touched her neck, felt the warmth left by Tim''s palm.


    Tim sneered, "Caroline, you are so idle."


    "Yes, so Ie here to find something to do." No matter what Tim said, Caroline answered it easily,


    which made Tim didn''t know what to say.


    Then Caroline sneered, "I think you are also idle. You smoked too much."


    So Ie here to find you something to do." She continued.


    Tim wanted to light up another cigarette, he touched his pocket and found that there was no


    cigarette left. "Don''t look at me. I don''t have any cigarettes," said Caroline immediately.


    Tim ignored her. He sat there quietly for a few seconds and suddenly said, "A womanes to a


    man, do you know what she wants to do?"


    As a sophisticated woman, it was easy for her to understand what Tim meant. Caroline smiled and


    said bluntly and boldly, "Usually to have sex."


    "Usually?" ''What a bold woman!'' Tim thought.


    Caroline raised her eyebrows and didn''t answer him.


    The two of them sat there for a while. Caroline felt that it was too cold. She stood up and said, "Are


    you leaving or not? If you leave, I''ll take you to find something to do. "


    "What''s it?" Tim asked unconcernedly, "You?"


    "Speed and passion." Caroline turned around and left.


    After a short while, Tim stood up and followed her. Caroline took him to a racing track. When Tim


    saw the sinuous racing track, he turned his head and asked, "Speed and passion?"


    "Isn''t it?" Caroline asked.


    "Well… Yes. "


    Sitting in the car, Michelle told Leon why she hurt herself. With crystal tears on her eyshes, she


    choked, "Leon, am I smart? I protected myself."


    Leon hugged her quietly and kissed her hair. All the pain and anger choked in his throat, and he


    could not say anything.


    Without waiting for his response, Michelle said with her trembling lips, "Leon, I''m clean."


    This sentence deeply hurt Leon. No wonder she took a shower for so long and rubbed her body so


    hard to red. No wonder she was unwilling to turn on the light even she suddenly took the initiative to


    kiss him that night.


    He held Michelle''s face and kissed her.


    Since he didn''t know how tofort her, he could only kissed her and hugged her.


    When their lips and tongue touched each other''s, with her eyes closed, Michelle responded in a


    charming way, regardless of whether they were on the roadside or in the car.


    They hugged each other, sweating profusely. They didn''t stopped until an hourter.


    Leon covered her with his clothes and let her sleep soundly on his legs.


    He put his bony fingers around Michelle''s sweating hair, called the driver Charles over, and then


    opened the window to disperse the smell.


    If Leon was not in Lexingport City, Charles didn''t need to drive but still got paid, which made him


    have a feeling of unease, so he rushed here as soon as he received the phone call.


    When he saw Leon, he was about to say hello, but Leon hushed him.


    Charles saw the sleeping woman lying on Leon''s leg. Even if he didn''t see her face, he knew it must


    be Michelle.


    Sitting on the driver''s seat, Charles said gently, "Mr. Lu, I heard that you and Mrs. Lu are going to


    hold the wedding. Congrattions!"


    "Thank you." Leon smiled from the bottom of his heart.


    While driving, Charles asked, "Mr. Lu, will your wedding be held in C Ind?"


    "We will hold two weddings, one in Lexingport City and the other in C Ind." Leon looked down at


    the girl in his arms and raised his hand to gently touch her cheek. Suddenly, Michelle grabbed his


    hand and held it in her arms. Leon smiled dotingly.