Chapter 10 — Did I Accidentally Tame the King of Hell in the Ph Family?

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His whole body stiffened, he grabbed my waist and pushed me a little away.

"I'll take you down the mountain, hold on for a bit, okay?"

In his eyes. I see myself. Sleazy, sick, crazy.

“Hu hu…”

I need a toy. Because it cannot be resolved. I crawled off his lap, huddled in the corner, picking up the dagger that fell during the struggle. Stabbed in the palm of my hand. He raised his hand to stop her. Blood rushed out. Not caring about the pain, he frantically picked me back up on his lap. His face showed fear after the danger.

“I'm very clean.”

“Use me.”

His voice was low and hoarse.

“Don't hurt yourself.”

That face is so beautiful that it doesn't care whether other people live or die. I started shaking again, my hands stacked on top of each other, resting on his stomach. Then he started biting and tearing like a small animal. Every inch of his skin.

“Hiss…”

“Are you a dog…”

Pho Bach Kieu raised his chin high, his throat moving. I can't make it clear anymore. Every time the addiction kicks in. I remember the gamblers and drug addicts in the movies, their brains burned out, winning all or nothing. Don't think about the cause, don't think about the consequences. So hasty. Looking for an antidote.

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Pho Bach Kieu has never been so flustered. Luckily, Pho Anh insisted on sending him some gifts from the company. Leave it in the car and don't take it out yet. There's a lot in the bag. Because rabbits are soft and adorable, people always underestimate their hot temper. Lam Khau is like that. He just used his hand to restrain her waist. Stop her from biting herself randomly. Just tore open the packaging and put it on for yourself. No experience, even broke one. One side must stop the hot-tempered rabbit from sitting down. He was unbearably panicked. Lock her waist and don't let her down.

“You idiot, do you want to get torn?”

So he still has free time to comfort her. Until her eyes became wet. The whole body is as soft as a strawberry mochi cake. He dared to relax his control over her.

“Slow down a bit!”

The words just ended. She made a "oh oh" sound. Definitely crying. He also acts very difficult. Body shape difference is the shackles of sexuality and desire. Hold her waist. You can feel the change in your waistline.

“I am yours.”

He whispered to the little rabbit who had lost his reason, sympathetically. Don't know how much time has passed. The two of them seemed to be immersed in steam. Exchange each other's waters. Let's go home together. Pho Bach Kieu couldn't help but think, every aspect is very compatible, isn't it? Heaven gave birth to a couple. He remembered his cowardice. Actually since childhood. He already knew what kind of child the other end of the red thread was. At that time, he was hunted by a group of illegitimate children and forced to a desperate situation. Vaguely, he fell and broke his bones. The cervical vertebrae were damaged and the head could barely support it. But he still has to run. Exhaust all animal instincts. Sunset, sunset. He fell to the dusty ground, his eyelids heavy, his mind a mess. The brother of mixed flesh and blood reached out towards him. Then, on the mountainside, a white dragon girl appeared. His physique is not tall, his pupils are very black. Under the sunset light, the tiny layer of fuzz on Lam Khau's face could be seen. The monarch was surrounded by wolves. Give orders. His brothers were chased and bitten by wolves and struggled to escape. That was the beginning of their destiny. Eat together and live together for a year. Lam Khau tamed the most stubborn wolf on the farm. She named it:

“A Ky.”

A Ky is tamed. The same goes for Pho Bach Kieu.

“Um!”

The rabbit bit him. It took a long time for Pho Bach Kieu to calm down. A hoarse, comforting voice:

“Don't sit down yet, good boy.”

“I have to get a new one.”

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Am I not an honest person? Why are you still jumping at your boss? Cool it. Extremely regretful. On the way home, I was as dumb as a quail, not saying a word. When Lam Cao Nghieu returns, he will definitely take revenge on me. Half way there. I saw a car accident on the side of the road. Below the mountainside, an overturned silver car lay there. Pho Bach Kieu stood next to him and received a phone call. Listen indifferently.

“Yes?”

“Yes, the license plate is…”

“It was my stolen car.”

“Ah, what a pity, is anyone dead yet? Well, that car was quite good.”

“…”

Even if you want to fool yourself. Can't cheat either. I pressed down my shaking hand and asked him:

“Why… do these things for me?”

“Isn't it clear enough?”

The corners of his eyes curved down, taking on the color of peach blossoms. Raise your finger to stroke my ear.

"Miss Lam, I want from now on, you only sleep with me."

“Is that okay?”

In my heart there was only fear and doubt. Perhaps a self-protection mechanism against suffering. Maybe he was always hit in the head before. I have forgotten many things. I always feel. The bond between us is much richer than it is now. Pho Bach Kieu seemed to guess what I was thinking. He laughed softly. Hook my finger.

“Do you want to understand me better, Ms. Lam?”

I nodded bewilderedly. The rain stopped and the sky cleared. The sunlight shines on my face, warm.

“Okay.”

Pho Bach Kieu's eyes were strong and naked. He lowered his voice.

“So let's start in reverse.”

“Let's start with mommy comforting me, okay?”

The beginning of summer is here. Looks like I'm about to celebrate my first real birthday.

“Okay.”

END.