Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face

Chapter 19 Bitten By A Dog

"You are a freak. I'll kill you!" The humiliation and anger rose one after another and expanded infinitely

in her heart.

"Come on. I'll wait for you at any time. It depends on whether you have the ability or not. Otherwise, I'll

use my right as the master." James wrapped his arms around her slender waist and kissed her

chattering lips.

His flexible tongue slipped into her mouth, lifted the tip of her tongue, and swept across her mouth

together. The hot kiss fell down all of a sudden, making her unable to breathe.

'Damn it! I'm bitten by a dog again. I will bite you back and make you feel hurt. You crazy kisser!'

"I'll bite you, I'll bite you to death." A sweet kiss turned into a lip fighting. With her mouth wide open,

Emily bit his tongue hard. Noticing it in time, James held back his tongue, but his lips were bitten by

her. The red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He was like a beautiful vampire in the dark

night, whose corner of the mouth was shining like extraordinarily enchanting bloody roses after sucked

the blood.

Emily wiped her mouth with her hand to wipe off his taste, which made her disgusted.

However, there was a weird smile on James' face, and the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed out.

He tilted his mouth to suck to blood, which made him feel extremely wonderful. The smell of the blood

in his mouth stimulated the heat of his whole body.

"How dare you! You are the first girl who dares to bite me to bleed when kisses me."

"I really want to bite you to death. You are such a freak! I want to vomit as long as I see you." All of a

sudden, Emily felt that this boy was very terrible. He was a shrewd and unpredictable man, and she

couldn't figure him out anyway.

"Oh, but I like your taste. It's sweet. It seems to be the third time we kiss. Has anybody ever told you

that your lips are very charming and tasty?" James licked his lips sexily, as if the taste of the kiss was

still in his mouth.

He had kissed so many girls, and the girls around him were all beauties. But the girl in front of him had

a fresh taste, very sweet, with an irresistible charm. Perhaps since the first time that he was attracted

by her lips and kissed her, he had been unable to extricate himself from her.

"Shame on you!" Emily jumped off his body, picked up a glass of water on the table, drank all the water

and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth. She didn't mind if the first two kisses were accidents, but

now he had already domineeringly wanted to kiss her lips. She didn't allow it. It was for her boyfriend,

and she would never find a boyfriend like him. What was the use of being handsome? Face was not

the moneymaker. 'How could he force a kiss on me randomly just because he is handsome? How

could he do whatever he wanted just because he is handsome?'

After washing up in the bathroom, she cursed in front of the mirror for nearly ten minutes before coming

out.

James looked at his watch, it would be ten o'clock in fifteen minutes. He had to leave now.

"This is for you. Take it. You have two days to memorize it. After two days, you will officially start to fulfill

your duty of a pet. If you dare to provoke me like today, I will let you suffer." James' cold poker face

returned. After saying that, he stood up and left.

In a daze, Emily took over a white leather gilded pamphlet thrown by him. When she opened it, she

was about to spit out blood.

What the hell was this law of the pet? This was plundering human rights. She would never do this when

she still had human thoughts.

'1. You should come as long as the master asks you to. If you are late for more than half an hour, your

salary will be deducted one hundred thousand dollars.

2. Don't disobey the master's order. If you do, your salary will be deducted one hundred thousand

dollars.

3. You must remember the master's likes and dislikes well. (The master has mysophobia. The master

likes cleanliness, quietness, obedient pets and Western food. The master doesn't like spicy food, sweet

food and procrastination...

4. From six o'clock to twelve o'clock in the evening is the pet time. From now on, you must strictly

follow the orders of the master.

5. The pet has the obligations to wash clothes for the master, cook for the master, massage the

master's back and shoulders, serve tea and water for the master, clean the master's residence, and do

everything the master asks for.

6. The pet cannot flirt with other men, which will pollute the master's sight.'

When Emily saw the sixth term, she couldn't stand it anymore. What the hell were these? It was none

of his business who she was close to or flirting with. Pollute his sight? Come on! He was the one

polluting the air as a bug.

With her arms akimbo, Emily gnashed her teeth. She hadn't finished reading the whole pamphlet, and

only crazy people would recite this damn pet development law. It was the law of the freak. The worst

result was that she gave up the one million dollars. It could be so simple. What could he do to her?

She threw the pamphlet into the trash can angrily.

However, on the second day, the damn cleaning lady found the delicate pamphlet in the trash can. She

took a look at it and asked her if it was hers.

She had no choice but to take it back and hide it somewhere else. If others knew that she had become

the pet of James for money, she would be ashamed to death. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

In fact, she was just the maid in disguise other than the pet. Who would abuse their pets rather than

love the pets wholeheartedly?

With a face that was uglier than a bitter melon, Emily continued to practice today. She couldn't go to

class today as well, so she could only stay at home and suffer from abuse.

And James was planning to give Emily the medicine that could wash off the pig on her face in the next

two days, after Emily finished reciting the law. He wanted to let her come back to school, or he would

be bored at school.

Unfortunately, he made a mistake. He didn't expect that a bad boy named Justin would pop up in the

world and screw up his plan.

One day in the afternoon, Justin had finished the last class in No. 1 High School and finished the

transfer procedure. Tomorrow, he would enter Holy Sakura with unlimited glory. Of course, Emily was

indispensable to witness his arrival.

So after class, he immediately took the antidote that his father had prepared for him the whole night to

the window of Emily again without anyone noticing.

"Hey, Emi, look here."

"Hey, why are you here?" At the same time, Emily was so happy that she almost jumped up. This guy

must have brought something good with him when he came back.

"I have brought something good. Do you want to have a look?" Justin said seductively, waving a

beautiful bottle in his hand.

"Of course! Give it to me now." Emily jumped up to take it, but her height of 1.65 meter has twenty

centimeters different from 1.85 meter. She couldn't reach his raised hand at all.

"If you can reach it, I'll give it to you." Justin raised his hand without any pressure to prevent her from

getting the medicine.

"I can't reach it. You're bullying me again. Is the liquid in the bottle the anti filth medicine that your father

elaborately developed?"

"What else can it be?"

"Oh, do you want me to be anxious to death? Give it to me! You know I can't reach it, but you still let

me." With all her strength, Emily climbed on his back and almost touched it with her hand reached out.

"Could you please lower yourself a little bit? Is it really good for you to bully me like this?" Emily exerted

all her strength.

"Ha ha, I like your desperate look. Well, here you are. Go and wash your ugly face." Justin put down

the bottle and gave it to her. Then she climbed down from his back and rushed into the bathroom.

She applied the medicine on the marks left by the oil brush, and soon the black lines melted into liquid

and flowed down from her white and tender skin.

"Wow, it's so amazing!" Emily jumped three feet high happily. She was so happy that she could finally

get rid of the damn pig after being tortured for three days.

She was the happy little Emi who was washing happily.

Ten minutes later, the door of the bathroom opened. In a white princess dress, Emily's fair and beautiful

face was shown in front of Justin. He almost couldn't recognize her.

The girl was in a white dress, and her curly hair was as black as seaweed. Was she still the Emily he

knew? Before high school, Emily was a boyish girl with broken hair. It was this summer vacation that

her hair grew this long. But now she looked completely different.

"Ha ha, are you out of your mind? Am I beautiful?" Emily flipped her long hair naughtily. The white

dress was fluttering. Her delicate facial features made her look like a goddess.

"Well, clothes make the woman. You look pretty after you dressed up." Justin rubbed his chin and

nodded solemnly.

"Thank you for your praise. I will continue to work hard." Emily gave a princess salute, lifted the

hemline of her dress and casually fell into the soft quilt.

"But you still need to work on your manners. It's not easy to be the Lady of a rich family." Justin

suggested sincerely.

"I don't really want to be the Lady of a rich family. I don't want these luxurious and precious things. I just

want to be that free and happy wild girl. If I stay here for a long time, I will be driven crazy." Emily's

excited words suddenly became serious and desolate. Justin could tell at any time that she was really

not happy in her heart.

"Then let's go. If you want me to, I can ask my father to withdraw one million dollars and lend them to

you to escape from this place." Justin didn't want to see her sad. He could bully her and bicker with her,

but others couldn't.

"It's not as simple as you think. After paying back the one million dollars, they may suppress my

parents, and I don't want to use your money either. You know, your parents don't like me. If I take your

money, they will look down upon me even more. I still have to work hard to earn one million dollars, and

soon I will succeed." Holding her fists, Emily pressed them against her heart and dreamed the fantasy.

"Well, it's only one million dollars. Why are you so complicated? But how can you make one million

dollars in such a short time? Don't tell me you are going to do that thing."

"What thing?" Emily didn't understand.

"That thing!"

"What thing? Make it clear! What are you talking about?"