"What do you want to do?" An Yimo's voice trembled.

The pet didn't speak again, just quietly watched her uneasy.

"How can you not be true to your word?" An Yimo continued to ask.

"If I remember correctly, I never promised you such a lowly act of biting you, right?" The pet frowned again, and said indifferently in his voice.

"You—" An Yimo was speechless.

It's just a demon.

She was half angry, clenched her fists, and tried her best to break free.

"Bang-" Suddenly, the pet let go of An Yimo again, and her body fell to the bed.

"Ahh

"Rascal, you're dead. Don't look at it-" As soon as he looked up, An Yimo found that he was petting again, and he was staring at himself, and then said nervously.

Oh, my God.

An Yimo choked up, tears like a flood bursting the embankment.

She bit her lower lip hard, her body slowly curled up, her face swollen red.

And the bastard, as if he was enjoying a good show, continued to watch with interest.

"Bastard. Don't look at it. An Yimo choked up, grabbed a piece of clothing next to him, and quickly threw it over.

"I find that I've got a crush on you." The pet caught the pieces of clothes again, then pursed his lips and smiled, and then slowly crawled over.

"Ahh "Get out of here, you get out of here, rascal—"

The pet didn't say anything again, and suddenly hooked her waist through the back door.

An Yimo choked up, trying to break free, trying to break free from his shackles, but to no avail.

"I said you were my lover. Then, you can't have any more contact with any men. Today, I'm going to give you a small punishment. The pet frowned again, and his voice was indifferent.

An Yimo sighed. "You must not interfere with my normal life, I-" Before she could finish her sentence, her body was dragged into the bathroom again.

The bathroom was very clean, and she was reflected on the white walls.

However, at this time, she was very embarrassed -

An Yimo cried, grabbing his pet Zaizai's wrist with both hands, hoping that he could show mercy, but he was getting harder and harder.

His expression was unusually cold, and his dark eyes exuded a suffocating coldness.

"Please, please. I was wrong, I knew I was wrong. An Yimo paused and hurriedly begged for mercy.

The pet pouted again. "What's wrong with you? Why are you begging me? I just want to help you take a bath. ”

Just taking a shower?

An Yimo was stupid.

This bastard can say such things so calmly.

"Afraid of what? Haven't I seen all of your body? The pet said expressionlessly.

Facing him, An Yimo felt heartbroken.

She wanted to refute, but she stopped talking.

"It's time for you to keep your promise, right?" Coming out of the bathroom, An Yimo looked at the pet again with an expressionless face.

The pet was no longer unhurried, untied the bathrobe wrapped around his body, and frowned thickly. "See?"

"Ahh "Rascal, get your bathrobe ready."

The pet didn't say anything more, just smiled, simply threw the bathrobe on the ground, and walked slowly naked.

"Keep your promises? Then you have to be responsible for helping me put out the fire, or you won't be a good lover—"

"You-" An Yimo shook his hand in an air, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he just met his gaze.

He didn't speak, just reached out and took her into his arms, picking her up as he deserved. "Bastard, you let go of me, let go." An Yimo struggled uneasily.

He remained silent, carefully pressing her to the bed and reaching out to pull the towel off her.

"If you don't want to be too painful, you can learn to be obedient, or don't blame me for being unkind." The pet pursed his lips again, and his tone was cold and threatening.

An Yimo suddenly quieted down, and looked at the pet again with tears in his eyes.

Large teardrops were like sharp knives, cutting through her skin.

Pain. The hysterical pain reaches the brain, into the bones and blood.

"Hehe-" The pet suddenly raised his head again, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he looked at An Yimo with a slightly embarrassed expression.

An Yimo frowned, his head "buzzed", and there seemed to be something against him underneath.

For a moment, there was a feeling of imminent death.

She sobbed timidly, choked up.

And he tirelessly demanded it, again and again.

"Ahh

Suddenly, An Yimo felt numb all over his body, his ears were "buzzing", and tears couldn't stop flowing.

The pet lowered his head again, didn't care about her feelings, just blindly exercised.

His eyes were fierce, like a raging beast, gnawing at the prey beneath him.

There are faint bite marks on the neck, neck, chest, front, arms, and thighs.

One night, like a year to her.

When she woke up from her slumber again, she found that it was already dawn.

There was a little sunlight shining in from the window, and her dark eyes kept flashing, and she felt that her eyes hurt so much.

"Shhhh

She bit her lower lip hard, choking constantly, holding back the tears and all the humiliation in her eyes.

"Here's your clothes, put them on." Suddenly, the pet walked in from the outside again, as if nothing happened.

An Yimo frowned and looked up at him slightly. "Now you're satisfied, right?"

The corners of his lips twitched slightly. "Have you forgotten the contents of the contract? Or do you knowingly want me to continue to ask for you? ”

An Yimo looked at him in astonishment, feeling heartbroken.

She didn't speak, just reached out and hugged the clothes that the pet threw over again, and held it in her arms. "You get out."

The pet pursed his lips again and smiled slightly. "If you want me out, you can. But you have to promise me one thing. ”

"You—" An Yimo looked at him in surprise. "Don't go too far."

"Of course." The pet nodded again.

Hearing this, An Yimo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stared at him with wide eyes. "What's the matter?"

"Do you want to talk to me like that?" The pet frowned again and glanced at An Yimo.

An Yimo panicked, and hurriedly used his clothes again to block his naked body.

"I'll wait for you outside." The pet is very refreshing.

Looking at his departing back, a stone in An Yimo's heart fell to the ground.

She tried to choke, but suddenly she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't stop crying.

"Actually, you're still very beautiful in this dress." After getting dressed, An Yimo slowly walked to the door. The pet came over from the side with great interest and looked up and down.

An Yimo lowered his head, sobbed slightly, and then looked back at him. "Say it. What do you want me to do? ”

Looking at her determined expression, the pet was no longer there, and she was angry because of it. On the contrary, he said with a face. "Don't worry, let's go down for breakfast first. I've got the waiter ready, it's all your favorite food. ”

Breakfast?

An Yimo was stunned, his mouth wide open, but he didn't know what to say.

Bastard.

He's a bastard, how can he be-

"Women have to laugh more, they are beautiful when they laugh. Come-" The pet reached out again and dragged An Yimo to him, reached out and stroked her cheek, and said in a low voice.

An Yimo frowned, and fiercely white-eyed again.

"What the hell do you want?" An Yimo said in a serious voice.

Listening, the pet pursed her lips again, and looked at her with an indifferent expression. "Eat breakfast with me first, and I'll tell you when I'm done. You must be hungry too, right? ”

An Yimo paused, his lips trembled, and he was about to speak, but his arm was suddenly dragged by him and forcibly pulled into the elevator.

"Do you treat all the girls you have violated like this?" An Yimo choked hard, and looked sideways at the pet with an indifferent face.

The pet looked at her expressionlessly again. "You're an exception."

Exception?

An Yimo felt a little entangled.

Her fingers clenched tightly, and she gritted her teeth at him. "Then I would like to ask you, what are you going to do with my accident?"

Hearing this, the pet turned his head again. "What if I told you I hadn't thought about it yet?"

"You-" An Yimo glared at him nervously.

"If you think, I'm going too far. Then you can go-" The pet looked at her again with a blank face.

An Yimo didn't speak, he looked at him angrily, took a deep breath, and held back the anger in his heart.

"Ding"

The elevator arrived.

"I like you to sit across from me-" The pet pulled An Yimo to the table again and pressed her to the seat.

An Yimo bit his lower lip hard and gave him a fierce look.

"If you feel dissatisfied, you can speak up, don't suffocate." The pet looked at An Yimo again and pouted.

"This, I really don't dare." An Yimo said decisively.

Hearing this, the pet smiled with satisfaction, and then turned his head to the side, the waiter who was already standing there. "Let's get started."

"Okay, young master." The waiter bowed politely.

Young Master—?

An Yimo looked at the pet stupidly again.

"Why does he call you young master?"

The pet pursed his lips again. "If you're interested, he'll call you Grandma—"

Young grandma?

Thinking about it, An Yimo felt disgusting.

"I don't want it."

"Oh?" The pet frowned again, and looked at her with a dull expression.

"I'm just curious, this is not your family, why does he call you young master?" An Yimo pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

But as soon as the words came out, she immediately regretted it.

Which nerve is wrong with her, and how did she start chatting with this rogue and scoundrel.

"This—I don't think you've seen it, have you? This is the highest level of membership card and symbolizes supremacy. The pet turned sideways again, took out a card made of gold from his pocket, and slowly shook it in front of her.

Bah!!

It also symbolizes supremacy.

What else is the highest level.

It sounds disgusting.

"So that's what you mean to eat white food?" An Yimo shrugged his shoulders and said sarcastically.

"You-" Pet looked at her nervously again.

"What am I? You're not going to tell me you're using your father's position to show off your might in Los Angeles, are you? Is this what you call status? The highest level? An Yimo saw that he was nervous, and his mood instantly improved.

……