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Chapter 4 Hooligan
Chapter 4 Hooligan
Chapter 4 Hooligan
He paused. Originally, he wanted to say "I would kill you"; but strangely, he said something else. "Then you'll be buried in the tomb together with me."
Charlotte widened her eyes and repeated his words, "Buried in the tomb together with you?"
Nelson asked, "Didn't my grandma tell you about this?"
Charlotte bit her bottom lip.
She even only knew that she was sold to Nelson yesterday. As for other matters, she knew nothing about them. Probably Elizabeth had directly gone to her father for negotiation.
Charlotte replied in a low voice, "I see."
Her voice was soft and childish. When she spoke in a low voice, it sounded so sweet and soft that he felt itching.
Nelson looked up at her and said without showing any expressional change, "Since you're my child bride, sleeping with me should also be your duty."
Charlotte's face immediately got red. Her earlobes were extremely red as if they would drip blood the next moment.
Because she was too shocked, she even slightly opened her mouth and subconsciously took two steps back.
Nelson continued, "It's getting dark."
Charlotte exclaimed. Then she immediately understood what he meant. She clenched her fists and got goosebumps all over her back. However, she didn't dare to disobey him. Therefore, she could only slowly move toward the bed and sit down beside Nelson.
Nelson didn't say anything. He just stared at her.
He had killed many people, men or women, old or young, but he seldom observed others. Some women who wanted to seek death once tried to seduce him, but he wasn't interested in them at all.
It was the first time that Nelson studied a person carefully.
This kid was only 18 years old and it seemed every part of her body was soft. She had beautiful eyes, delicate eyebrows, and a small nose. On her pink lips was a white mark which was left when she bit her lip just now. Her skin was ivory and tender, and her neck was long. Her waist was so slender that he doubted that it would be broken if he used some force.
Nelson suddenly reached out to pinch her red earlobe. Charlotte was startled and widened her eyes in shock.
Expressionless, Nelson continued to play with the red earlobe. Charlotte felt a bit of pain, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only look at him aggrievedly.
Nelson asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
Charlotte thought to herself, "If I can win over you with violence, I won't just look at you." She buckled up herself and squeezed out some words, "It hurts."
Nelson was a bit shocked.
He just pinched her earlobe. Did she feel pain only because of this? Were girls nowadays so fragile?
However, he couldn't deny that Charlotte's earlobe did become redder because of him. He let go of her earlobe and Charlotte hurriedly covered it. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
Rumors about Nelson's capricious temper didn't come from nothing. He said coldly, "You'll make a bed on the floor today."
Charlotte's eyes lit up and she even forgot the pain in her earlobe.
To make a bed on the floor! This meant that she didn't have to...
Nelson lay down on the bed, ignoring Charlotte. Charlotte heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't dare to disturb Nelson and rummaged through the room like a little hamster. In the end, she found a quilt in a cabinet.
It was still a bit cold in April. But the room was equipped with an underfloor heating system because Nelson had poor health. Charlotte cautiously spread the quilt on the ground and lay down on it for a try. She heaved a soft sigh when she found it was not cold.
She was born prematurely and her maternal grandfather had used great effort to save her. She had poor health. Ordinary people would heal by themselves when they caught a cold, but she would have to recuperate in bed for about half a month. She was treated like a maid, but her physical condition was as poor as that of a princess. Therefore, Charlotte didn't dare to fall ill. She was afraid that Nelson would think she was a trouble bringer and abandon her if she fell ill.