She was just using him and cheating him out of his money, so why should he show mercy to her anymore!
"What? Can't you learn?" He curled his lips, "Do you need any more props? A whip? A candle? A blindfold? Do you want me to send someone to buy it now?"
"No."
Huanyan spoke as calmly as possible.
But his face was still pale.
Looking at her appearance, Situ Chenjue let out a devilish smile deep in his heart. No woman should play any tricks in front of him!
Especially don’t pretend to be innocent in front of him!
Ye Xiaoyu, it’s not that I can’t give you money!
I can have as much money as I want, but you must pay an equal amount of self-respect to pay it back!
Seeing his cruel eyes like a beast, Huanyan knew that she had no room to escape.
She calmly accepted the current facts. Anyway, her self-esteem had already been wiped out.
What's the point of self-esteem! I can't help my family pay off the huge debt, and I can't buy my own freedom.
If this man tramples on her self-esteem, she will be willing to end everything in exchange!
If you risk it all, you will find that there is nothing to be afraid of.
She is not weak, she is extremely strong.
He could only ravage her body, but he could not shake her heart.
She was calm, even showing a beautiful smile, stretched out her fingers, and tied the belt of her bathrobe.
Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a hesitant voice, "Who asked you to put on the bathrobe!"
"Didn't you ask me to scream?" She looked at him unusually calmly, her eyes burning, as if she was not being played in the man's hands, but as if she was the princess in control of the overall situation!
"If you just want to listen to my voice, why do you need me to take off my clothes!"
"Take it off!" There was unquestionable determination in the man's tone.
But Huanyan didn't do what he did. She smiled coldly: "Husband, what you want to see is not how I can act more realistically? That way, it would be boring to take off my clothes. I'm wearing clothes, isn't it?
Does it give people more stimulation?”
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"Oh?" Situ Chenjue raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of interest flashed in his eyes.
This woman is really getting bolder and bolder!
Moreover, this kind of boldness is different from the previous coquettish and hot style. It has a conservative and abstinent, but also wild and slutty flavor. This contradictory and bold conflict makes men feel itchy in their hearts even more.
In fact, what men like most is neither a saint nor a slut, but a slut wearing the cloak of a saint, or a saint wearing the cloak of a slut. Such a woman is like poison, making people unable to stop.
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He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his blood-red lips. He felt that his lips were a little dry, but he could bear this.
He opened a bottle of blood-red wine on the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass without any intention of pouring it for Huanyan. After taking a sip, he looked at her lazily: "Okay, your argument convinced me.
, I don’t need you to take off your clothes, come on, now, scream!”
Seeing his sober and rational eyes full of scrutiny, Huanyan felt her scalp go numb.
She knew that he wanted her to perform the most wild and wild cry under him, but to be honest, she had had several experiences in her life, all with the man in front of her. During these few times, although
Her senses were slowly awakened, but she still couldn't be as comfortable and coquettish as an porn heroine.
This chapter has been completed!