Mu Baoer's face turned pale, and his malicious eyes and tone hinted at the darkness and misery in her future.
"I don't understand, why do you hate me so much?"
She always felt that this man had an inexplicable hostility towards her. It had nothing to do with the things she had done to offend him in the past. It felt like he simply hated her when he saw her.
"Who knows!" Han Lie picked up a strand of her black hair, rolled it up between his fingers, and then pulled her head away with a sharp tug, exposing her slender little face to his cold gaze.
Woolen cloth.
Mu Baoer only felt pain from being pulled on her scalp. Is this bastard using her hair as a straw rope?
What was even more frightening was that she felt his rough fingers roaming and caressing her face, making her tremble inexplicably.
"Probably... this pure face is so delicate and pure, as spotless as clear water. What I hate the most is such a clean face, it will make people want to tear it apart." All women with deep intentions have long hair.
With such a charming face, it is so disgusting.
And the woman in front of her has proved this with her cunning many times. She is a woman who hides her secrets.
"Then what do you want?" Pervert, Mu Baoer cursed in his heart, he actually has such a quirk. I have heard that rich people have many psychopaths, but I didn't expect this man to be so perverted.
The rough fingers instantly slipped from the tip of her face, and the fingertips cut across her throat like silent blades, leaving an ambiguous red mark.
Then he landed on her collar and opened it wildly. The cold and hot breath came dangerously. Mu Baoer felt that he was approaching her, her heart could not help but beat wildly, and she felt that she couldn't breathe enough.
"You destroyed many of my precious flowers, which are worth a lot of money. What do you think we should do? We have to compensate!" Han Lie's unbridled eyes were full of hints of nakedness.
"..." Mu Baoer's body stiffened instantly, and when she faced his lustful eyes, she naturally understood what he meant.
"Although your face is indeed the type that I hate the most, if I look closely, I have to say that you are quite beautiful. Your slender face is a bit pitiful. At least it can arouse a man's desire.
, I hope, especially this delicate skin, it is so perfect, it feels so good, it feels like it can drip water."
The cold fingertips caressed the skin on her collarbone unscrupulously, making no secret of his desire.
Mu Baoer got goosebumps when he touched her. An aura of danger that she had never experienced before enveloped her, making her feel very scared.
Because she understands very well how weak and helpless a woman is in front of a powerful man.
"I will pay you back!" She quickly turned aside to avoid his erotic fingers.
Seeing her evasive expression and the flash of disgust on her face, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes. She dared to hate his touch. The more a woman resisted, the more the man's desire to conquer was aroused.
It has to be said that if she shows that she likes him, he will immediately lose interest in her.
But the more she seemed to resist him, the more he wanted to torture her. It was fun to see her panicked, her eyes full of fear, the pain of wanting to resist but not being able to resist. This was fun. The more he looked down on me, the more I wanted to
get.
"Why should I trust you? How long will you have to pay back your meager salary? If you run away by then, where can I find compensation from you? I might as well claim it back once and for all."