Chapter 9: Threats
"Really?" His expression was gloomy, and although he was wearing a mask, she could imagine how terrifying the face under the mask was.
His gaze slowly moved from her small face to her neck, then to her straight chest, and his voice sounded like a demon: "I want to see if your body is more honest than your little mouth!" ”
He easily restrained her hands from raising ......
She trembled, her lips pursed tightly without saying a word.
His silver mask glowed with a cold glow that made people tremble at the sight.
"Look, your body is responding." He leaned against her viciously, a large hand gently caressing her delicate face, deliberately humiliating.
Wen An'an's gaze could almost burn two holes in his mask, and he was as thoroughly a hooligan, she couldn't help but struggle violently again, scolding while struggling: "Crazy! Let me go! ”
Long Ze chuckled, abusing her body even more thoroughly.
The snow-white skin slowly turned a beautiful pink, like pink jade.
Originally, it was just to tease her, but in the face of such a tempting little thing, no matter how big her self-control was, she collapsed in an instant.
Long Ze lowered his head and kissed her body strongly.
Wen Anan twisted his body desperately: "Go away, I don't want you!" ”
Her face was full of tears, and her black hair was also wet with sweat and stuck to her little face, looking so pitiful and so seductive!
"Be nice, if you don't want to hurt anymore!" Long Ze muttered, he couldn't help it anymore, now it's going to be her!
She was pinned to the snow-white bed by him, and he got up, and was about to break through it in one fell swoop, when there was a knock at the door.
Long Ze cursed and leaned down on her neck for a moment.
The man's burning breath made her scared and panicked, and after a long time, he finally got up from her.
She watched him go straight to the door topless.
The door was opened, Ms. Yan came in softly, and Wen Anan immediately picked up the sheet to cover her naked body.
"Sir, this is the dinner you ordered." Ms. Yan bowed her head and withdrew.
Long Ze turned his head sideways, and the dark eyes under the mask looked at her: "Come and eat!" ”
"I don't want to eat it!" Wen An'an wrapped himself in a sheet, provoking his bottom line.
He looked at her, and a strange light jumped in his eyes: "If you don't want me to you right away, come over and eat!" ”
Wen An'an sat on the bed, her body tightly wrapped, only a pair of white and tender legs were exposed.
She looked at him defensively.
"Your decision!" His voice was cold.
Wen An'an's body trembled and moved under the bed.
An oversized bathrobe covered her face, and she froze for a moment, and then she smelled a purely masculine scent.
Covering the end of her nose, it happened to be the hem of the bathrobe, I don't know if it was because the bathrobe was worn by him, so faintly, that kind of secret aura enveloped her.
Wen An'an's half-bathrobe was torn off, and she mustered up the courage to look at him: "You turn your back!" ”
The man's eyes looked at her faintly, and he didn't move!
He didn't move, she didn't move, and the two were in a stalemate for a while.
Long Ze poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and stepped towards her with his slender legs.
Wen Anan screamed: "I'll wear it." I wear it. ”
He stopped, leaned against the bar, and stared at her with a faint gaze.
The strong sense of shame made Wen An'an almost unable to stand, her pride did not allow her to flinch, raised her delicate chin to look at him, and then let go of the hand holding the sheet, her pale body trembling gently in the blazing white light.
She shook her hand and put on the bathrobe, which was oversized on her like a child wearing an adult's clothes.
It's ridiculous, but it also makes men feel a sense of protection.
A trace of tenderness slipped in Long Ze's eyes, but then it became cold and hard again.
He pulled her over and sat her on his lap.
She writhed on him in panic, Long Ze cursed and buckled her body hard, "Don't move! ”
Wen An'an's body was suddenly stuck, Long Ze reached over, pinched her chin, and said coldly, "Why don't you move." ”
His body deliberately leaned forward, and then continued to force her: "You move, try to move!" ”
Wen An'an snorted, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and the blood on her face faded cleanly.
Long Ze looked at her like she was about to go to the execution ground, and he was also a little annoyed in his heart.
This girl is afraid of being like this, is his skills too poor?
He leaned into her ear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Still hurt?" ”
Wen Anan almost jumped up, what did he mean by asking her?
Pursed his lips, "It hurts." ”
In fact, it doesn't hurt much anymore, he wasn't very cruel or violent last night, but she thinks that he might let her go if he says it hurts now.
"Excellent! Wen An'an, if you don't obey obediently, you will hurt even more next! He bit her ear viciously, threatening in a low voice.
Wen Anan was enraged, his body stood up suddenly, and the excessive strength almost made Long Ze lose his children and grandchildren.
"You pervert, what else are you going to do besides forcing women!" Wen An'an leaned her back against the bar, her pretty face was red with anger, but the smudged red glow was very moving.
Long Ze gritted his teeth, and then he couldn't hold back the pain in his heart.
"I'm going to have a lot more, do you want to try it?" He stared at her coldly, then pushed some of the food on the bar: "Eat!" ”
Wen Anan was on the fire at this time, and he didn't know where he got the courage, and with a wave of his hand, the plate of exquisite meals fell onto the snow-white carpet.