Chapter 2 — Two-person household registration

White skin, red lips, a lipstick mole under each eye, plus peachy eyes that easily turn red and short platinum curly hair, even when angry, no one finds her scary. Perhaps because I drank too much, my kick was soft and lacking force, but on the contrary, it made the other guy even more interested. His staring eyes made people nauseous. But before I could strike again, someone else grabbed him by the collar and threw him straight down the stairs. It was only half a floor but it still made him fall, enough to sober him up. Knowing he had encountered someone difficult to provoke, he quickly disappeared. When the lecherous man left, I still stared blankly at the man who had just appeared next to me, my mind not yet able to react. Right after that, he reached out and patted my head, teasingly: "Bad fighting, bad drinking, go home, little curly hair." "Otherwise, your mother will worry." Seeing the smile in his eyes, I glared back angrily: "It's just that I haven't developed my skills yet, I'm very good at fighting." "But... still thank you."03. At that time I just thought, although this person has a cruel tongue, in his bones he is still an upright person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped me. But when my mother remarried and he became my stepbrother, I realized - what the hell is integrity! In addition to his usual teasing of me, his sexual possession and sexual control are also extremely strong. Don't let me have sex. Don't let me smoke, drink, or fight. Even coming home late is not possible. Seeing my performance decline, he took the initiative to tutor me in studying. Whenever he broke the rules or refused to listen, he would beat my butt and call it a deserved punishment. Damn it, what the hell is the punishment! I was so angry that I gritted my teeth, but there was nothing I could do with him. His father doesn't come home all year round, and my mother happily lets him take care of me. I protested, my mother even scolded me for being sick, saying that if someone was a student at a prestigious school and would take the trouble to tutor me, I should laugh to myself without even having time, and pretend to be picky. But I'm stubborn. The official line failed, so I went underground. My acquaintance with life was the first shot of resistance against Trieu Duc Trach. Who would have thought that after three years of knowing him, the person I really like is him. And looking at his reaction, he must have known long ago that the person he knew online was me. Thinking about this, I want to cry even more. At this moment, my phone rang. It was my close friend Tu Khai. As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard a booming voice on the other side: "A Binh, do you want to go out tonight? Just opposite my school, a KTV shop has opened. I also called some pretty girls from our school over so we can all get to know each other a bit." Hearing that, I instinctively glanced at Trieu Duc Trach who was behind me and calmly said: "Okay." "Pretty girl, who wouldn't want to get to know her." "I'll go change and come over." Having said that, I deliberately didn't look back. him, call a car home. He and I were only a few steps apart. Waiting for me to finish changing, he was already sitting in the living room. Seeing me leave, Trieu Duc Trach's eyes immediately fixed on me. He gritted his teeth: "Ly Binh, did you do it on purpose?" "I'm not dead yet, we're still in love and you're already planning to go out and meet beautiful girls? I..." Before I could finish, I couldn't help but interrupt: "Who's in love with you?" "You psycho." "I keep going to KTV, I keep meeting beautiful girls, I still want to fall in love with beautiful girls. I'm already a first year student, already an adult, what can I rely on? I have a copy." If you lead me, lock me up for life and don't let me out."