บท 847: Tyrant Senior Falls In Love With Me

"Help me shave." Snakel handed a razor in all seriousness to Gu Mengmeng.

Gu Mengmeng took the razor with a confused expression. She had never handled such an item in her entire life. It looked rather sharp. What if she cut him… how much would she have to compensate him?

"Unwilling?" Snakel gazed at her coolly with lowered lids.

Gu Mengmeng could almost sense that he was going to bring out that page seven, paragraph nine, line four clause again…

"No, no. It's just that you are too tall. I can't reach." Gu Mengmeng made a quick calculation. Actually, she could reach him, but only if she put in some effort.

Snakel wrapped his large hands around Gu Mengmeng's waist and lifted her up onto the sink counter.

Snakel placed his strong, lean waist between Gu Mengmeng's two legs and leaned forward. "There, this height is just right."

Gu Mengmeng instinctively pushed Snakel away. "No, no, no. Senior, don't lean in so close to me."