Chapter 181 Go Too Far
“What do you want to play?”
Samara looked at the game coins in Roland’s basket and suddenly smiled, “I want to try them all.”
Samara was a fan of games during her adolescence. She and her friends, including Gisselle, were
frequent customers of the game hall, where they went after school.
The four of them won a lot of credits every time, which could be exchanged for actual prizes. Later on,
the boss of the game hall, helpless, suggested that they could play the games for free, as long as they
left the prizes alone.
What attracted Samara and Gisselle in the first place were the games. They didn’t care much about the
prizes. They went to exchange for them sorely because they paid for the game, and it would be a waste
if they did nothing to the credits.
But since they no longer needed to pay, they had no reason to refuse the boss.
After going to university, Samara rarely went to the game hall. She married Chaim shortly after she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgraduated. Therefore, she had fewer chances to go there.
The Humphrey family wanted their daughter–in–law to be considerate and gentle. To not disappoint
anyone, over the three years, she neither played drums nor went to the game hall. What was more, she
never visited her parents.
Looking at it now, she felt like a joke.
While walking, Roland suddenly raised his hand and covered her eyes. “Would you like to play in a
different way today, Samara?”
Samara turned her head and subconsciously looked at him. But she could see nothing with her eyes
covered. Yet she believed that Roland wouldn’t do anything inappropriate in public.
Samara smiled, “In what way?”
“I’ll cover your eyes. I’ll be the navigator and you’ll drive. How about it?”
When Samara heard this, the smile on her face faded. “I don’t think it’s a good idea.”
“You haven’t tried it. How do you know?”
He bent down and whispered in her ear.
After saying that, Roland directly stepped onto her seat. The hand that was covering her eyes also
loosened. He raised his hand and picked Samara up. He opened his legs and sat behind her. “What is
unknown is the most exciting.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and covered her eyes again, and then started the game with his other
hand.
“Sit tight, Samara.”
It was a 5D race car. The feeling of collision and speeding was very realistic.
Before Samara could react, the car drove out and hit the guardrail next to the track.
The chair simulated the collision. Samara leaned forward and then was brought back by inertia. Her back
directly hit Roland’s
chest.
The next second, her shoulder was suddenly pressed by Roland’s chin. Samara was stunned for a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmoment. “You have hit the left guardrail now.”
Seeing that she did not move, Roland clicked his tongue and let go of a hand. He placed it on her hand
and twisted the steering wheel. “You are now in the middle of the road. There is an obstacle in front of
you and on the left. Alright, you passed it. Now,
there is an obstacle on the left…”
Roland’s low voice sounded in her ear. The moment he opened his mouth, his warm breath fell on her
ear.
Samara felt that she was heating up as well. In a moment of distraction, the car crashed into the wall.
With a bang, Roland raised his hand and grabbed her waist.
Samara pushed his hand away and her expression was a little cold. “Roland, this is not fun.”
Roland looked at her and narrowed his eyes. “Then cover my eyes next round.”
Samara removed his hand from her waist and jumped down the seat. “I’m done with this.”
Roland also jumped down. He bent down and tilted his head to look at her. “Are you angry?”
Samara did not say anything. She felt that he had gone too far just now.
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