Chapter 37. A Guy on My Bed

I am Amy Evans, and the day my slap doesn’t leave a mark, the sun doesn’t rise from the east, and the ocean water won’t be salty at all, maybe because of my continuous martial arts training. My hands are much stronger than normal girls. I still remember last November, a cute boy spanked me on my ass, and the first thing my body could react to was a hot tight slap. I mean, yeah, it was not acceptable to spank someone without their permission, so maybe my body reacted that way. But that guy was too cute to get mad. After accidentally slapping him, I could see the red fingerprints of my palm on his left cheek. I even tried to apologize to him for that, but before I could, I guess I scared him off, so he ran away.

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Present day…

No, I didn’t wake up from my sleep because it wasn’t a dream. It was a reality, and everything was real. Noah just proposed to me with his full heart, and I insanely slapped him, thinking it was go