Chapter 161
"Do you want a woman?" Boyce gave him a look.
“I want you."
“I can't stand it."
Charles pretended to act frivolously and stretched out his hands to touch Boyce's chest.
“You have not tried it, how do you know whether you can stand it or not?"
“Fuck off!" Boyce pushed him away. He shivered with goose bumps all over his body.
Charles was pushed to lie on the sofa, with his four legs facing the sky. Boyce's hands were very strong.
He sat up and glared at Boyce. "Hum, it's boring. I'm going out to watch the show. There must be a lot of beauties."
“What else is in your mind except for women?" Boyce looked at him and said, "Look at you, you're so useless."
“Thinking of women is useless? This is the nature of men. Don't you know that?" Charles didn't want to talk to him. "I don't want to talk to a nerd like you. Wow, sister-in-law."
It was Janelle’s turn to get on the stage.
The three of them stood on the periphery of the stage, looking at her, who was standing on the stage.
Under the light,

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