"Yes, yes, yes, you just love my face. Now my face is right in front of you, don't you want to hug it and sleep?" Chad Yakov said as he moved a bit closer to her.
Looking at the two people's distance, they were about to be able to hug.
He was ready, just a little bit further, and he would immediately reach out to grab her wrist, suppress her legs, so she wouldn't be able to move.
"Bang—" As soon as Chad Yakov's thought flashed through his mind, a foot came at him faster than the blink of an eye.
Her foot kicked him off the Bed.
Victoria Gibson retracted her foot, her face flushed, she rubbed her Pillow and murmured, "So noisy."
"..." Chad Yakov took two kicks in succession, the last one landed right on his Chest.
Just a bit of defense, he was completely beaten.
What grudge, what hatred, she was so ruthless to him even in her dreams!
