"Why don't you smile at me?"

Merrily couldn't help but say, "Even if you teach him, why punish his parents?"

Charlie Richard got angry, threw his cigarette on the ground, slapped her on the ear, and pushed her on the chair: "What are you saying? What are you saying to me?!"

Merrily was spanked by him, crying loudly: "I haven't said anything... Pain! You let me go..."

"Still dare to scream?" Charlie Richard pinned her on the head, brutally saying, "Whose woman are you? Who let you and another man collude?"

"I don't have..." Merrily choked, "It's him...."

"A tree shouldn't be young, dare you say you don't seduce him?"

"I don't have!" Merrily shouted, "I don't have..."

"I'm here to teach him, why are you sad?"

"I don't...." Merrily cried, "I was wrong... I was wrong... I never... say more, you let me go. "

"Now that you know it's wrong, why don't you admit it sooner?"

"I never... ever again..." Merrily cried.

He looked at her, his hand relaxed a bit: "Say, why ask for love for him? Do you like him?"

"He's my friend..."

Charlie Richard was cold, speechless.

Merrily was afraid to tremble for a bit before reacting, and she seemed to have said the wrong thing, immediately said: "I don't like him. I don't know why he likes me... If he wants to hit, hit him. Go..."

Charlie Richard pulled her to a seat, extinguishing the cigarette butts on the carpet with one foot.

Merrily leaned against the top door, her head raised, her scalp shaking.

Charlie Richard glared: "Come here!"

Merrily hurried past, knocking the books out. Charlie Richard lifted her chin and discovered that the corner of her mouth was covered in blood, probably from a recent slap. He sighed: "Why are you making fun of me? I don't normally love you enough, why do you have to make me feel alive?"

"I'm wrong..."

"You rely on me to be nice to you, then dare to oppose me, right?"

Merrily quickly shook her head.

He kissed her fiercely: "In the future, you have to obey, otherwise I won't love you anymore."

"Yeah..." Merrily sobbed.

He hugged her, softly said: "Good, today I don't go to school, stay at home to rest for two days. It's not much different, does your mother have to be discharged?"

"Yes...." Merrily's body trembled, wouldn't he not let her go home?

"Look at your latest expression..." He said that suddenly but stopped.

Merrily's face was pale, as expected... As expected...

How should she perform? Riding in bed every day waiting for him? He'd slept with her countless times, it didn't seem like he was surprised by this appearance...

Bringing Merrily back to the mansion, Charlie Richard has to go to the company. Merrily sat on the sofa until noon, until she heard the sound of a car, knew he was back, and hurried to the front door.

Standing for a moment, Charlie Richard entered, looking at her in astonishment. She quickly put her slippers in front of him, looking at him urgently. He looked at her for a moment, raised his hand to his face and touched it, fat cheeks, pain that made her shrink.

He violently let go of his hand, kicked the slippers off, and did not turn around.

Is he alive? How to give birth to gas? What should she do?

Merrily was in such a hurry that she didn't know what to do, her mother was about to be discharged from the hospital, if he was still alive, he would not let her go to his home.

Merrily went outside the study to find Charlie Richard sitting in front of his desk, unsure whether to go in or not. Hesitating for half a day, Charlie Richard came over from his chair. She gasped in surprise, standing upright in that place, not daring to move.

Charlie Richard saw her expression, very angry, not angry, said: "Come in."

Merrily hurried in, closing the door. Walking in front of him, she shivered to unbutton her shirt.

Charlie Richard's eyes narrowed: "What are you doing?"

"I..." She didn't know either, but other than that, what else could she do.

Charlie Richard glared at her so fiercely that she didn't dare to do it anymore, only had to slowly lower her hand. He didn't say a word, just looked at her, she didn't dare to look at him, so she lowered her head. Slowly, she cried, tears falling one by one, but did not dare to make a sound.

"Do not Cry!"

Merrily was shocked, wiped her tears, and stared at the ground with wide eyes, not letting the tears flow. But after a while, tears still couldn't hold back. She wiped it again, Charlie Richard stood up, so scared that she took a step back.

He reached out his hand to rub her face - the part of her cheek he had hit. He hit her, but looking at her like that, he suddenly felt heartache and guilt!

Why is he sad? Why do you feel guilty? This is his fight, not someone else's!

Give her natural jade, she doesn't care a bit, wants to go out every day, why does he need to be sad? What if she was heartbroken? Besides being afraid of him, and opposing him, what else could she do?

Charlie Richard's hands trembled, suddenly grabbing her over and placing her on the table.

"Ah..." Merrily squeaked, gritting her teeth. Follow him... Follow him... Otherwise, he will get angry again...

Charlie Richard pulled her skirt down, and tore her shirt, buttons splattered on the ground.

"You want to seduce me?!" He remembered her movements when he had just arrived, penetrating her dry courage.

"Ah--" Merrily shouted, it was so painful... Tears could not help but flow, she did not dare to cry out loud, she could only bite her lower lip tightly.

"Cry what? Not what I wanted!"

"..." Merrily covered her mouth, lest I beg for forgiveness.

Charlie Richard pulled her hand away, commanding: "Get out!"

"..." Merrily shook her head.

"Did you hear me?" He pulled her hair.

Merrily was surprised, turned her head to look at him, and cried, "Lighten a little... I beg you..."

Charlie Richard smiled wryly, his heart ached with unbearable pain. He moved gently, kissed her ear, and whispered in a low voice: "Call my name..."

Merrily looked at him in surprise.

His lower body hit hard, cold and angry, he ordered: "Call my name!"

"I... I don't dare..." Merrily collapsed on the table, annoyed.

"Afraid?" He was so angry that he trembled, grabbed her belt, and violently collided. He just wanted her to call his name, but she said she didn't dare...

"Ah —— no need, no need... Pain ---" Merrily loudly begged for forgiveness, but he did not tend to stop at all. Finally, she couldn't help but shout, "Charlie! Charlie—"

Charlie Richard froze, in her scream reaching the top, stopping…

"Oh oh..." Merrily collapsed on the table, sobbing.

Charlie Richard leaned close to her face, lovingly kissing her down.

"Merrily Rodrigo..." He violently squeezed her chin with a few kisses, a look of sadness and anger, "Why don't you smile at me?"