Chapter4
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I thought Willian would turn me down.
Unexpectedly, he agreed without hesitation.
The delivery came efficiently, and soon a large pot of bullfrogs was on the table.
I waved, arrogantly said: "Don't mention it, help yourself to eat, I ordered a large portion!"
Willian nodded, holding chopsticks and looking complexly at the bullfrog in front of him.
I think he might be a little hurtful.
"Don't mention it, eat!"
I put a leg in his bowl: "His dry pot... the best."
Willian nodded and picked up the piece of bullfrog and put it in his mouth.
Don't tell me, I didn't realize he was really good-looking.
The brow bone was high, with a kind of hybrid taste, and the thick eyelashes were very thin and long, like small fans, covering the beautiful eyes.
I took a look and couldn't resist another look.
To turn such a handsome man into a bullfrog, this person is too cruel!
When President Frog was a bullfrog, I felt comfortable getting along with him.
But when he turned into a handsome man, I don't know why I always felt a little weird.
Willian probably felt the same way, not saying a word, very quiet.
We finished our meal very awkwardly.
Seeing him wrapped in a sheet, he probably can't go home by himself, or he can't go back to the bullfrog farm on the road but he might be arrested in a mental hospital.
I picked up the car keys. "Come on, I'll take you home."
Willian, wrapped in sheets like a thief, poked his head out of the door to double-check that there was no one in the corridor, and then squeezed out his body and said: "No one, go!"
I looked at him in silence and closed the door.
Just as the door closed, there was a sudden "bang" and a cloud of white smoke exploded in front of me.
Standing in the white smoke, I had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, after the white smoke cleared, I looked down at the ground.
Willian has just disappeared.
In its place, President Bullfrog on the ground.
He stared at me with his dull little eyes and uttered a beautiful American phrase.
"f**k!
I was stunned.
No, so where's a big CEO?
It was right here!
Willian jumped up in anger: "What the hell is going on!!"
I quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "There may be some bug, come on, let's kiss again!"
As I said it, I picked him up and pressed him hard on my mouth.
Fuck... I feel nauseous and want to throw up.
I turned to wipe my mouth, and Willian appeared like Cinderella in the white smoke.
'Look! I said happily. "OK!"
Willian looked at me and said nothing.
"What's the matter? "I wondered.
"I think," Willian said grimly, "maybe this... this kiss is limited."
"You mean... I kiss you and you can only change for two hours?"
Willian nodded sadly: "Yes, it's not right, we'll wait and see."
So be it.
I pulled the door open. "Please come in."
Willian and I sat on the couch looking at each other and waiting for the time to pass.
The atmosphere in the living room was serious.
Willian was afraid he would always turn into a bullfrog.
I'm afraid I'll have to kiss a bullfrog every day.
According to Murphy's law, the less you want something to happen, the more it will happen.
Sure enough, Willian was right.
Two hours later, as I looked at the bullfrog in front of me, I began to wonder if this job was worth kissing a toad every day.
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