Dolores cried like a little milk beast, delicate and weak, with a pool of tears in her light green eyes, wanting to droop, the corners and tails of her eyes were dyed red, and her delicate lips trembled slightly, not looking wolf, but rather a different kind of cuteness and pity.

Michael chuckled, snuffed out his cigarette, bent down to look at Dolores, and picked up the tears hanging from her cheeks with his fingertips and put them in his mouth.

"Don't cry, Kleist will come back in a while, maybe you'll think I'm wrong with you!"

Dolores was originally glazed over, but after hearing Kleist's name, she sobbed and begged softly: "Is it okay for you to let me go, please, whatever you want, my family will give it to you." ”

"Michael." Michael said with a smile.

Doloris was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant, and called his name obediently: "Michael, will you let me go?" ”

Michael put his finger on Doloris's lips and said with a smile, "I can't do this, if Kleist does it, I'll send you home." ”

Dolores seemed to be entangled in despair, strangled her so hard that she couldn't use all the strength of her body, sat down on the ground, looked at Michael in despair, and screamed, "What do you want to do?" You want to make me a specimen! Dolores broke down and burst into tears, her wheezing staccato until faint.

Michael saw Dolores curled up, crying uncontrollably, while gasping hard, and when he was startled, he scooped her into his arms, let her lean on his chest, and subconsciously caressed Dolores's chest.

"What are you going to do?" Dolores gasped and turned her head to look at Michael in horror, her body trembling even more.

Michael pursed his lips, smiling as he had before, holding one hand on her waist so that she could not break free from his arms, and unbuttoning the button on her collarbone with the other hand, this action made Dolores struggle frantically, writhing in Michael's arms, and even lowered her head to bite his hand that was staying on her chest.

This pain was really nothing to Michael, he didn't pay attention to Dolores's actions at all, and after unbuttoning the button on her collarbone, he gently pulled it, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin that darkened his ice blue eyes, and he had an urge to possess the girl in his arms, even if it would offend Kleist.

"If you let go of me, Asa and Roderick will definitely kill you, they will, get out of here, get out of here!" Dolores gritted her teeth and scolded, but unfortunately her voice was too delicate and weak, and it was really difficult to have a deterrent effect.

In fact, Michael didn't plan to do anything to Dolores, at least the initial idea was this, he just looked at Dolores as if she was having trouble breathing, and was helping her undo a button, but after the snow-white and delicate skin came into view, he couldn't suppress the male instinct and desire, and some wolves turned their heads sideways, and Michael said in a sullen voice: "I don't want to do anything to you, don't get excited, I just see that you are having trouble breathing, and help you undo a button." ”

Dolores is the little princess of the Andrea family in the palm of her hand, where has she been treated like this, instinctively, she is afraid of this strange environment and Michael, and at the same time disgusted with such a cowardly self, this complex feelings are intertwined, almost making her turn her back.

Dolores' weak struggle was a cruel torture to Michael, and he couldn't help but threaten: "Don't move, if you are moving me, you can't blame me." ”

Doloris was not so much frightened by the words as she was by something on her waist, she could control that she was not struggling, but she could not suppress the trembling of her body.

Michael gasped, buried his head in Dolores' neck, and said, "Don't move, I won't do anything to you." ”

"Will you let me go?" Because of Michael's sudden softening attitude, Dolores had a little hope in her heart.

Michael shook his head: "I just let you go, you can't go back, and there will be accidents on the road." ”

"Michael." Dolores bit her lower lip and softened her voice: "I don't want to die, please send me home, I will definitely repay you." ”

Michael was not bewildered by Dorores' sudden change of attitude, but he enjoyed her calling his name in such a delicate tone, and with a slight smile, he teased Dolores and asked, "How are you going to repay me?" Do you promise to be in person? ”

Dolores bit her lower lip and tried to think about it, "My family will give you a lot of money, and they will give you whatever you want." ”

Michael chuckled: "But I don't lack anything and money, what should I do!" I don't have a wife, do you want to be my man, if you agree, how about I take you home? Michael said half-truthfully, his fingertips lightly brushed Doloris's cheek, and a smile appeared on her handsome face, but Doloris trembled when she saw it.

Dolores was very nervous, her upper teeth unconsciously bit her delicate lower lip, her lips were bright red and moist, like the most delicate petals stained with morning dew, Michael only felt that his throat was dry, the longing that came from the cracks in his bones almost made him unable to suppress the girl under him.

"The spirits who serve the creation, the world, and the gods will be eclipsed before you!" Michael looked at Dolores directly, the pressure brought by the downward view from behind almost made Dolores collapse, but she didn't dare to struggle, she already understood that Michael didn't want to talk so well on the surface, she was naïve, how could someone who could be good friends with Kleist be a gentle person!

Dolores's submissive attitude made Michael a little happy, especially when she was looked at timidly by her bright and moving green eyes, any man would lose his mind under this kind of gaze, Michael moved his thumb slightly, held Dolores's face, and slowly lowered his head.

Dolores didn't struggle to resist, she was timid, she didn't want to lose her life, she was only eighteen years old, her life had just begun, she still had a long, long way to go, this desire to survive, she wanted Dolores to be stronger than anyone else, because she had lost her life, so she knew its preciousness.

Michael didn't overdo it, just dropped a kiss on Doloris's eyebrows.

Dolores had to say that she breathed a sigh of relief, and even had a feeling of escaping death.

"You haven't sued me yet, what is your relationship with Asa and Roderick!" Michael kept talking about the old words, and looked at Dolores with a smile, as if the kiss had made him happy.

Dolores no longer dared to look down on Michael, lowered her eyes, grabbed the hem of her skirt with her soft little hands, and whispered, "They are my relatives." Dolores kept an eye on it, she knew that a lie was true and false, and that it would be more credible.

Michael raised his eyebrows, looked at Dolores suspiciously, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "What a cunning little girl, as far as I know, Asa and Roderick are not related, how can they be your relatives at the same time!" ”

Dolores was anxious, her eyes widened, she looked at Michael cautiously, and sobbed, "It's true, I'm their distant relative." ”

Michael put his finger on Dolores' lips and smiled, "Lying is not a good boy, since you don't want to tell the truth, then let me guess, they are your suitors?" Or a lover? Saying this, Michael's eyes turned cold, and even he didn't know how terrifying his cold eyes were at this time.

Dolores shook her head, looked at Michael in horror, and said softly, "No, they are really my relatives, my brothers." Dolores was terrified of Michael's moodiness.

"Brother? Then tell me, whose child are you! Don't tell me, your last name is William. Michael chuckled, his fingers rubbing Dolores' lips, clearly not believing what she said.

Seeing Michael say in such a mocking tone, Dolores hung her head, knowing that she had not deceived Michael at all.

"Why don't you talk again?" Michael raised Dolores' chin and asked with a smile, he really enjoyed listening to Dolores's delicate and sweet voice, and he could even imagine how beautiful it would be for her to moan and moan in this sweet voice.

"Say what?" Dolores said in a small voice, she said that no matter how much she said, she would not let Michael let herself go, so why waste her tongue!

Michael smiled slightly, twisted Doloris's little face, stared at her directly, and said: "Continue to talk about the topic just now, don't lie to me this time, you know, since Kleist can bring you, he must know your identity, if I check with him, I will punish you." ”

"Then you go and ask him." Dolores glanced at Michael out of the corner of her eye, the kind of hopelessness that made her love fluctuate, and the courage that she didn't know how to fight, made her talk to Michael in such an angry tone.

Michael didn't care about Doloris's attitude, and even thought that her little temper was extremely cute, of course he wouldn't tell Dolores, the reason why he insisted on asking her about her relationship with Asa and Roderick was just to hear more of her delicate and soft voice.