Chapter 12: Get Out
The fire in my heart was completely replaced by consternation, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes slightly.
At this moment, he dared to make such a brazen request, was he sick?!
I clenched my fists and glared at him with a blank face.
"Take it off!" Song Cheng obviously didn't have much patience, and in less than three seconds, he frowned impatiently. Seeing that I didn't move, he suddenly stepped forward and put one hand on the buckle of the cheongsam.
I shrank my neck suddenly, and I raised my hand to push him away, but he grabbed my wrist and pressed it against the wall, and my hot body immediately attached to it, and the heat between my breaths sprayed into my face.
"Giving you two choices, here, or go to the bedroom?" He half-bent over and whispered in my ear.
My ears were itchy and numb, and it was very uncomfortable. But it's different from the discomfort He Jin brought me.
Glancing at the study room full of books, printers, and computers, I frowned.
When he made a gesture to undress me, I was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said in horror, "Go to the bedroom!" Go to the bedroom! ”
He chuckled, placed his broad palm around my neck, pinched me, and pushed me towards the bedroom.
I felt like I had a knife around my neck, and if I dared to resist, he might be able to break my bones in the next second.
After entering the bedroom, Song Cheng looked at me with a smile and said, "You have two choices, one is to take it off by yourself, so maybe I won't make it to the end; The second is that I will take it off, what are the consequences, you can try. ”
Although he was smiling on his face, there was no smile in his eyes, but cold.
After saying that, he began to undress in front of me, and just when I was nervous and tense, he walked naked to the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water inside, as well as his warning voice: "Give you three minutes to think about it!" ”
I stole my eyes at the door and tried to escape, but I didn't have the courage to do so.
I found that Song Cheng is really business-minded, he never says what he wants you to do, but gives you two choices, in fact, no matter which one you choose, it will satisfy him in the end anyway.
Seeing that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped, I quickly unbuttoned my collar and took off my cheongsam in a panic.
When Song Cheng came out wrapped in a bath towel on the lower half of his body, I only had two poor underwear left.
He sneered, his gaze paused on my chest, and he wrinkled his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "How small! ”
My face warmed up, and I grabbed the cheongsam in embarrassment and blocked it in front of me.
"Don't block it, block something." He walked over and opened my hand, the cheongsam fell to the ground, and then the underwear strap was loosened, and I was thrown on the soft bed by him.
He ripped off the towel and leaned over.
The vague memory of the last time rushed into my mind in an instant, and my skin tightened as if it had automatically carried a memory.
"Relax!" He slapped me on the ass dissatisfied, "Uncle makes you cool, you play this with me." ”
I listened to Song Cheng's bullshit and thought that he really wouldn't make it to the end, but when a sharp pain tore me apart, I couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loud.
He pressed against me, cursing and gagging me.
I was sweating as I struggled, and I had countless knives stuck in this bastard.
He had enough of it, pushed me to the side, and lay on the bed snorting and panting.
I clung to the quilt and cried breathlessly. I hate why I didn't faint just now!
He turned his head to look at me, frowning in disgust at the sight of my tears: "What a trouble! As he spoke, he lifted his foot and kicked me in the ass.
As soon as I fell headlong on the carpet, I heard him ruthlessly say, "Get out!" ”