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Chapter 1343
Quinn was fully focused in her second game, not daring to get distracted at all in fear of burdening Sam or he
would get upset again.
However, she was really terrible at doing two things at once-with Sam yapping endlessly beside her, she had to
listen, which meant she was distracted.
Hence, she ended up dead just a second before Sam did.
Quinn bit her lip and turned gingerly toward Sam, who was blue with shock. "I can stop playing... you can do it alone
while I watch."
"I told you. I'll punish you.’
"Guh..." Quinn winced unhappily.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Lean your head toward me,’ Sam demanded.
"What are you doing?"
Sam raised a hand, holding his middle finger with his thumb. 'Forehead flick."
Quinn was actually afraid—she had played with Sam as a child. He often bugged her to play his games, and she
always seemed to lose, after which he would punish her with forehead flicks too.
He would leave her crying every time, which was why she was still traumatized even now... and was the reason why
she started to turn down his invitations to play.
It had certainly been a while, and she forgot about the pain.
"Hurry up," Sam urged, looking menacing and clearly not sparing her from this.
Quinn gave in, and beat her lips as she leaned in, her eyes tightly shut in obvious fear.
She was shuddering as Sam leveled his hand against her head.
Sam's flicks used to leave bruises for days, and given his current strength, he would leave a swelling!
On the other hand, Sam watched as Quinn resigned herself to her fate.
It reminded him of that one time she played with him, and he flicked her forehead for amusement like he always
did-he would feel accomplished to see her cry back then.
But the next day, there was a large bruise left on her head, and he realized then that her tears were real and that
he had flicked her too hard.
He regretted it so much at the time, but he could not bring himself to apologize because of his pride. Though he
thought about deliberately losing to let her flick him, she refused to play with him anymore.
His parents and Ryan lectured him for forcing her to do what she was reluctant to, even accusing him of beating
her up-which in turn caused a rift between them.
Back at the present, he flicked her on the forehead anyway.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmQuinn winced, only to realize in a second that it did not hurt at all —it was no more than a tap against her forehead.
As she gaped at Sam in surprise, he snapped, "What's that look for? Should I have gone harder?"
"N-No." Quinn quickly shook her head and soon smiled. "It just hit me that you've changed a lot...’
"Everyone changes, don't they?" Sam replied nonchalantly as he started another game. "That goes for you too,
doesn't it?"
"Yeah," Quinn nodded—she was convinced their relationship and marriage would improve too.
With that, she sat quietly beside Sam and watched her play solo-she was getting immersed after playing a few
rounds herself, and her juices were flowing as she watched Sam take out enemies with single shots until he
emerged victorious.
"That's amazing!" she exclaimed excitedly.
Sam grinned, feeling smug just then-others aside, gaming was his speciality.
"Don't I get a reward?" he asked.
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