Forced to Marry an Old Man
TMPT - 7

Now Lana understands that Raul wants her to do everything she likes.

Lana wants to be afraid, Lana wants to be sad, Lana does not want to, Raul only wants Lana to do what she expects. And if a little Lana doesn't do it, she'll get bored, or just stress very coldly.

For now, Lana will survive. No matter how scary Raul is, it's still more mending than an old man so there's really no problem.

"Journey home takes an hour." Raul told me when they were in the car.

This time he drove himself.

Lana stared around her in a foreign feeling. Although often seen on TV and Mobile, he did not think the hospital in the city would be this big. There are so many cars everywhere. The path of the spirit is also great until Lana does not imagine how someone crosses there.

"Lana, are you strong enough to get in the car for an hour?"

Not to bother, Lana nodded even though she was afraid. But ....

"Lana, if you don't say no" Raul said with a faint smile.

"No." Lana hastily changed her answer. "Not strong."

"That, yeah? But because it's impossible to stay in the hospital so hold up, yeah?"

Why would he force Lana to say no if she wanted to make him try?!

Hold, Lana, hold. If this is all, there is nothing more than the usual.

But in reality Lana was drunk again. Though only fifteen minutes the car moves, Lana already feels dizzy. For whatever sake, from now on the car is his enemy. Lana wondered why people love cars. What good is this confusing thing?

"Hmmm, Lana won't be strong in the city if drunk vehicles continue." Raul mutters as the car stops, to give Lana time to breathe from vomiting. "How motor? Lana likes motorcycles?"

She wants Lana to answer no or yes? The answer is that he's not Lana.

"Sorry." Lana finally lowered her head, confused as to what to say.

He felt himself very pitiful now but Lana also could not resist the drunkenness of the vehicle.

In the end, the driver who came yesterday brought Raul a motorbike and took his car home. But before riding a motorcycle, Raul invites Lana to go buy drinks on the side of the road.

Lana blinked at the drink Raul gave her. As Lana suctioned the contents of the plastic glass in her hand, Lana's eyes rounded in surprise.

"Don't kid!" Lana screams in surprise.

Raul was surprised to see it. "Lana's never had a boba?"

Lana's head was melted by the sweet taste. Savory from milk, chewy balls, also whatever else is mixed but it tastes very sweet, delicious and amazing!

"So much." Lana sucked a lot into her mouth and swallowed it full of gratitude.

Suddenly his whole hangover was gone.

"Great boy," said he wasn't bored. His eyes closed, his lips smiling widely. "Thank you, Raul."

So busy living the first boba in her mouth, Lana did not realize how Raul's expression became stiff.

The young man gulped, turned to the side and covered his mouth.

Pimply. She became so cute when she smiled sincerely so. Ah, bad. It's critical.

Raul suddenly did not want to bring him home.

I asked for a smile but, Raul tried hard to hold back his own feelings, if I think it would be me to play.

Raul's teacher said at school first, the girl tends to like to talk and get together to share stories. Boys love to get together to compete and their games tend to be rough.

Raul always agrees. Because now Raul wants to play rough, flip through the circumstances and feelings of Lana.

Ah, that's adorable. Can't you, dad? Can't do.

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