Chapter 162

I leapt upward excitedly, thinking that when I made this move, it would be the day Xavier would be pounced on by me. I didn't expect him to grab me with one long arm, and I was caught like a briefcase that had leapt up into his armpit of its own accord.

"Fuck! Fuck Xavier, you're crazy! You let go of me!"

What is he freaking out about? The other day I was deliberately angry with him, and he was as steady as an old dog; today I did nothing, and he stormed off. Is his reflex arc too long, or is my move too slow to take effect?

"Ah—"

I was suddenly put down by him. Before I could stand, I heard a "bang" in front of me; the bathroom door was closed.

No, to be precise, he pushed me, and then I lunged and slammed the door.

When my palms are on the door behind me, the moment I already think this position is very bad, sure enough, the next moment Xavier comes from behind to ride… The next moment Xavier was riding up