Ji Mo came over and pushed her to the corner of the terrace. His back was already touching the railing. He supported the wall with both hands and approached her face condescendingly, his eyes shining with strange light.
"Baoer, you are very brave. You tricked me once and you want to do it again. Do you know how I deal with those who try to escape?"
"..." Mu Baoer was forced to have nowhere to escape by his powerful aura, and she felt chilled to her bones.
"I will kill them."
Ji Mo lifted up a few strands of her wet and shiny hair, and her skin that was turned pink by the hot water, coupled with this pitiful and trembling expression, can really arouse men's desire, recalling that night
She was so charming that somewhere in her body began to stir and become hot.
Seeing her faintly frightened eyes, he laughed loudly, restrained his coldness and smiled arrogantly.
"Don't be so scared. I'm just joking. Men should always be tolerant towards women. I'm not such a boring man. What's more, you have had an intimate relationship with me. How can I be willing to kill you?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the side of her ear, breathing hot breath on her neck.
Such an intimate gesture made Mu Baoer's face suddenly turn pale, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away, but was held tightly by him.
"Don't move, you don't want me to do it with you here!" The man's hoarse and magnetic voice was full of deep desire.
Mu Baoer's face turned paler, her chest was depressed, and her breathing became rapid.
She felt Ji Mo's palms kneading her sensitive areas through the thin pajamas, making her tremble and look at him pleadingly.
Even though Ji Mo's face was full of lust, this man's face was still so evilly beautiful and filled with arrogance.
Seeing her helpless expression, Ji Mo's mood instantly improved a lot. He lowered his head and held her face: "It's still very raw. It seems that you don't have any other men during this time."
Mu Baoer bit her lip and looked away: "I'm not a casual person like you. What's the point of doing this kind of thing if you don't do it with the person you like."
It's just that she couldn't help it. In her limited experience with men and women, she was always the one who was bullied and insulted. This kind of thing that only close lovers would do, she actually did it twice with strangers, and she was still raped.
This kind of thing is a very scary and painful feeling.
I feel trembling when touched by a man, and I hate this kind of thing.
Ji Mo disagreed: "Men and women have always had different views on physical needs and emotional needs. For men, this kind of thing must be clearly distinguished from emotions. If you can do it because of emotional needs, there are no men in this world.
There will be a lot.”
"So for you, any woman is okay? As long as she can please you." Mu Baoer laughed. Men are indeed animals with lower bodies, and she is just something he uses to vent.
"Not just any woman can do it, I'm very picky." Ji Mo smiled and lifted her chin, his eyes moving, "But if I like her, whether you love me or not, she must be mine."
Does that mean she can never get rid of him, unless he gets tired of it and lets her leave?
Mu Baoer felt very painful when she thought of this. Being disrespected and treated as a mistress was really a shame for a woman.
"What are you thinking about? Why is it so unbearable to look at me with such a painful expression? In fact, if you think about it from another angle, you can get a lot, and I won't treat you badly."