Chapter 34 If She's Not Pretty, I'll Beat You

Vivian naturally did not refuse and obediently let him hug her.

Frank felt that she was indeed very small. She looked even smaller in his arms.

Frank carried her and stayed by the balcony for a while before carrying her to the bed.

She was very light, and he could lift her up easily. It felt like he could hold her for thirty minutes in one breath.

"Master Vivian, shall we?" Frank asked.

The reason why he called her Master Vivian was because he had seen her Jungle skills when they were playing the game. She was very good, especially her use of Elise to play Jungle, who had turned the enemy's jungle into a mess.

Therefore, Frank Levin gave her the nickname Spider Goblin, but he felt that this nickname did not match her character. If she had to use the word "goblin", then Rabbit Goblin was more suitable for her.

The little white rabbit was so white and liked to eat carrots and vegetables.

Master Vivian's eyes were misty as she responded with an affectionate kiss.

"Let's do it!" Frank pushed her down.

" Wait a minute," Vivian said hurriedly. "My physiological period has arrived. My body is not clean…"

"What?" Frank asked.

"Give me your hand."

Vivian said as she held Frank's hand.

...

On the third floor, Antony and Wendy were discussing the game.

Both of them were gaming fans. This meeting could be said to be the purest meeting. They only talked about games along the way.

Antony stood on the balcony, smoking a cigarette.

Although smoking was not allowed in most hotels, there were no restrictions on this kind of homestay.

Moreover, there was an open-air balcony, so the people in the house would not choke.

Antony stood by the balcony and chatted with Wendy. The breeze in the mountains was very pleasant. Especially since there was a long-legged beauty downstairs who seemed to be filming a video.

Antony's room was on the third floor, so he could see clearly from downstairs.

"She is a great beauty." Antony looked at the girl downstairs.

At the same time, he thought that if his master's looks and figure were the same as the one downstairs, then he would have sex with her until dawn last night. Even if he couldn't get up this morning, it would have been worth it!

"That beauty is good, but why is she a cripple? It was a pity that she was limping." Antony shook his head.

With the declaration of sharing happiness and beauty, Antony left the room and went up to the fourth floor, intending to tell him that there was a beauty downstairs.

In addition, it was almost eleven o'clock. He had to go down the mountain to the town to buy groceries.

When they reached the door of the fourth floor, Antony heard breathing coming from the room.

"Frank, are you there?" Antony asked.

The commotion in the room instantly disappeared.

"Frank? Hurry up and open the door. I have something to tell you." Antony knocked on the door.

"I'm here."

A few seconds later, Frank opened the door.

Antony entered the room and saw that Frank was alone. He asked, "Where's Vivian?"

Frank glanced at the bathroom.

Vivian was putting on her clothes in the bathroom.

When Frank heard Antony's hurried tone, he thought that there was something urgent and opened the door in a hurry. As a result, Vivian did not even have time to get dressed.

"Let's go, I'll bring you downstairs to see a girl," Antony said.

"Just so?"

"Yes."

"Shit!" Frank punched Antony. He had come to disturb him for such a small matter. He was listening to Vivian introduce him to Qicago's delicious food. 

Moreover, he was also taking out milk for Vivian to drink.

Wasn't Antony disturbing the others from enjoying their food by shouting at the door?

"Let's go. The girl downstairs is definitely good-looking." Antony held Frank's hand.

Before he could touch Frank's hand, Antony exclaimed, "Eh? What happened to your hand? Is there blood on your hands?"

"Oh. I just broke my nose." Frank said, "Do you have wet towels?"

Antony took out a wet towel and handed it over.

Frank wiped his hands and walked out of the room with Antony.

"If the girl downstairs isn't pretty, I'll beat you," Frank said.

"There's no need to be so ruthless! However, she should be the one you like. Long legs, thin waist, fair skin, and beautiful." Antony said, "It's not strange to see a beautiful girl. What's strange is that the beautiful girl's legs are not good. She's crippled."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, that's why I asked you to go and take a look."

The two of them went downstairs as they talked.

However, there was no one downstairs.

Antony turned around a few times and said, "She has already left! Why did you only open the door so late? Frank, were you in the room just now? I didn't interrupt you guys, did I?"

"No." Frank smiled.

"Frank, it's her. The beauty is here." Antony pouted.

Frank followed Antony and saw a young girl with long legs and a thin waist. She was indeed very good-looking, but Frank was stunned.

Because he knew this beauty.

She asked, "Frank? It's you?"

"Sherry." Frank greeted, "Is this your homestay?"

"Yes." Sherry said, "I won't disturb you. I still have something to do. I'll be leaving first."

As Sherry spoke, she limped away.

"Why is your leg crippled?" Frank was surprised. He hadn't seen her for a few days. What happened to her legs?