I bowed my head and stood quietly, waiting for Yang Yumo to give me the answer.
As a result, I didn't wait for Yang Yumo's reply for a long time. After hesitating for a while, I looked up at Yang Yumo and saw the fire of desire in his eyes.
I unconsciously took a step back. Could it be that he was just acting, was he really aroused by me?
But I clearly didn't do anything, nor did I deliberately tease him. I just wanted to clean his robe. How could I make this pervert have desire? As expected, he couldn't stand the teasing and had no ability to resist women.
Seeing my retreating action, Yang Yumo showed a sarcastic smile and said coldly: "Do you think that this alliance leader will attack a beautiful woman like you? Fang, you are teasing this alliance leader, and this alliance leader accidentally became lustful.
.This alliance leader will never take the initiative to attack you."
After hearing this, I finally let go of my worries. That's good. Since Yang Yumo said so, he would definitely not do anything to me. Besides, my current face is indeed worthless. If I face this
It's really strange that the face can still have desires.
Besides, Yang Yumo has many concubines. If he has desires, he can just vent them to his concubines.
Thinking of this, I felt more at ease.
It doesn't matter to be humiliated, it doesn't matter to suffer, but I can't lose my virginity and my heart. In this case, I will lose myself. This is not a situation I want to see, and I can't imagine what will happen to me like this.
When I looked up, I saw the displeasure in Yang Yumo's eyes. Maybe I shouldn't be too embarrassed to him, as it would damage his self-esteem as a man.
The way I breathed a sigh of relief just now must be the source of Yang Yumo's unhappiness.
Yang Yumo was walking in front, so I didn't dare to neglect him and followed closely behind him. I felt like I was becoming less and less like a little thief. I was always criticized and insulted by Yang Yumo.
Now, he must be thinking about how to torture me?
I sighed softly, and Yang Yumo in front of me stopped. He turned back and glanced at me, with a sharp and dissatisfied look, and I lowered my head unconsciously.
Even though I didn't do anything wrong, I always felt like I owed him something.
"Qian Feiyi, you only have so little success. Don't you have a sense of shame of your own? If someone else ordered you like this, would you also obey his orders without any resistance?!" Yang Yumota
He walked towards me with heavy steps and asked fiercely. He shook my shoulders with great strength in his hands.