Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Victor felt it strange. But he didn't say anything else. After standing in the living

room for a long time, he chose to turn around and go back to his room. He knew Elinor was in the house, but it had nothing to do with him. Their life was like two parallel lines that would never intersect, extending without any interlacing.

In her own room, Elinor heard Victor's door opening and closing, and knew that Victor was coming out and then going back.

The sun has risen, but Elinor is afraid to go out.

She began to fear that if she goes out, she would bump into Victor head-on. When she remembered Victor's eyes last night, Elinor felt a lingering fear.

She was afraid to face it.

Drilling in the quilt for a long time, Elinor simply fell into a coma in a daze. At some point, she felt as if someone came into her room, followed by the quilt being severely lifted, and a cold voice went straight into her eardrum. "Fool? Being covered and sleeping to suffocate yourself?"

Elinor was still in a daze, but now she was completely excited by the cold voice- she woke up directly.

She shrank in bed and looked at Victor with a pair of eyes open, she seemed to see anxiety and anger in Victor's eyes.

Victor held up a corner of the quilt with one hand, and the other hand was directed at Elinor. Elinor shrank back with a small cry, but Victor dragged her out hard. "What the hell? You made me look like a hooligan. If I don't come in, you will be suffocated by lack of oxygen!"

Elinor still looked scared, facing Victor, "You... what are you doing here..."

"You slept from dawn to dark."

Victor sneered. "Congratulations, Elinor Borris You have successfully evolved into a pig."noveldrama

Elinor looked out of the window in hindsight and found that the sun is no longer the morning light, but sunset red-it is already evening.

She was stunned, but she didn't expect to sleep for so long. Then she came to her senses, "Well, So, what's it to you if I sleep..."

"Of course you have nothing to do with me." Victor narrowed his eyes, and there was some oppression in his beautiful eyes. "Even if you die, it doesn't matter to me, but now, you should get up."

Elinor looked at Victor blankly, the boy who incarnated as a beast last night and almost swallowed her.

But now it seems that Victor seems to be quite different from last night. Although he spoke cold words as before, he doesn't have the sense of dange at least, as if the boy with great inclination last night was just an illusion of Elinor.

She swallowed. "What do you want me to do when I get up?"

"Cook for me."

Victor left the quilt and covered her face. "I am hungry."

Elinor took off the quilt and murmured, "You can obviously order takeout..."

"Not clean."

Victor's eyebrows wrinkled up, "Why are you so talkative? Unwilling?"

Elinor's neck mercilessly shrink, then immediately jumped out of bed, "no... no! I am willing to..."

"Then hurry up." Victor held his

hands in front of his chest and stood by the bed, looking at Elinor as if she was his servants. It seemed that she was a slave at the mercy of him. He just remembered it, so he came to her. When he didn't remember it, Elinor was dead in his heart.