C143 It Really Was That Woman

She'll sleep when she's drunk, but she doesn't want to get tossed around.

Another palm fell from the sky, right through her pants. The sound was a little muffled, but before he could pick up his hand, a voice suddenly came from the grass. "Daddy, don't hit mommy. "

It was such a familiar voice, and it sounded childish.

It must be his illusion, it must be