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288 A Good Thing Is Always Saved for Last

"Little one, how did you sleep last night? I dreamed about you. I dreamed that you were under me, begging me to want you!" Chelte stood by the bed, looking down at Zhanyan, and saw

The water droplets on her face flowed into her clothes, his Adam's apple surged, and his narrow and sinister eyes became darker.

"You're dreaming!" Zhan Yan moved back a little bit, trying to get further away from Chelte.

However, Chelte crossed his arms, his face was gentle, neither annoyed nor angry, and there was even a hint of meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't matter, little one, I have enough patience to fight with you, even if I force myself on you.

The taste must be very good, but I still prefer the woman under me to be softer and more obedient, so why not make a bet and see who of us will win in the end, eh?"

It has been spread out, and he is waiting for the news. When the news he wants comes back, this little thing will not be able to resist for long.

In the past two days, he has been very interested. Let's continue playing this cat and mouse game with her!

"Don't you have a saying in China that good things should be saved for the last time to make them more delicious, right? Little thing?"

Zhanyan was too lazy to speak again, but just stared at the self-righteous Chelter in front of him with his round watery eyes.

Seeing that Zhanyan pursed her lips tightly and stopped making any sound, Chelte curled up the corners of her lips, turned around, and ordered to the woman behind her: "Change her clothes!"

The woman responded with a sigh and came to the bed. Before she could make any move, Zhanyan had already grabbed the gauze garment in the woman's hand and threw it out, "I won't change it!"

"Little one, this is not a place for you to lose your temper. Be good and put on your clothes!" The expression on Chelte's face was originally quite gentle, but after witnessing Zhan Yan throwing away his clothes, he suddenly became serious.

He stopped and spoke, his voice was also deeper, as if it contained a warning.

"I don't want to wear the same thing as your women. I'm not one of yours, why should I wear it?" Zhanyan frowned, she also had principles.

If she didn't eat, he would whip that Sophie to force her to eat. So if she didn't wear their clothes, would he plan to do the same thing again?

Chelte winked at the woman, who quickly walked over, picked up the clothes, and held them respectfully in her hands.

Lifting his chin slightly, Chelte looked at Zhan Yan, "Little one, I don't want to force you to submit the way I did last night, and I don't want them to help you put it on. You know, you can't control it with light hands.

It might hurt your delicate skin, so don’t ask me to say it again, put on your clothes!"

"Don't ask me to say it again, I won't change!" Zhanyan's lower jaw is high and her small neck is even harder.

"Ask for it!" Chelte's eyes turned cold and stern for a moment. He turned to the woman beside him and the two women specially sent to serve Zhan Yan and said, "You three, help her change together!"

The three people received the order from the distinguished Chelt, and naturally they did not dare to neglect. They quickly surrounded Zhanyan from three angles and wanted to change Zhanyan's clothes.

They grabbed Zhanyan and tore her clothes quickly, but Zhanyan certainly couldn't let them succeed. While she struggled to protect her clothes, she screamed, punched and kicked her in resistance.

Several women were also kicked several times by Zhanyan's fists and feet, but they could not disobey Chelter's order, so they could only endure the pain and continue.

Just in time, Zhan Yan saw the opportunity, grabbed one of the women's arms, and bit down hard with her sharp little teeth. The bite was deep and heavy, and Zhan Yan was so anxious that he showed no mercy.

She felt the taste of blood filling her mouth, which made her faintly nauseated.

Letting go of the woman's arm, while she was covering her arm and screaming in pain, Zhanyan suddenly ran out of bed and nestled in the corner, hugging himself tightly with both hands, protecting the torn clothes on her body.

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"Don't come here again, don't come here again!" Zhanyan's little face was covered with anger and flushed crimson. She roared angrily, as if she would bite anyone who came again!

The woman who was bitten covered her arm and wrinkled her face in pain. The other two women didn't hesitate for a while and then moved closer to Zhan Yan. It seemed that they felt in their minds that they would rather be bitten by Zhan Yan.

Better than being caned!

Chelte lost his patience, frowned tightly, strode around to the other side of the bed, and quickly approached Zhanyan.

Zhanyan immediately wanted to run, but failed to outrun Chelte. In an instant, one of his arms tightly grabbed her wrist, and that big hand, like an iron vice, locked her tightly.

"No one here dares to disobey me, and you are no exception!" Chelter's voice was cold, as if his little patience had been worn away at this moment.

The other big hand, with a 'click' sound, swept over like lightning and tore off one sleeve of Zhan Yan's clothes, leaving her white and tender arms exposed to the air.

"No..." Zhan Yan's pupils suddenly widened, and he screamed in despair.

She might still be able to be cruel with those women, but if this man attacks her, how can she possibly resist?

Her little wrist struggled desperately in the big iron-clamp-like palm, and she did not hesitate to turn red. Two lines of tears flowed down Zhan Yan's eyes. She used her free hand and feet to kick her as hard as she could.

He hit Chelt, but it seemed to be of no use at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the flowerpot behind her. Zhanyan didn't know what it was growing, but she could only think that the flowerpot might be able to save her life. She turned around and kicked the flower to pieces.

pot.

The sound of the flower pot breaking caused Chelter to take a distracted glance. At this moment, Zhan Yan picked up a fragment and pressed it against his white and tender neck. The sharp fragment scratched across, leaving a trace on his neck.

There were bloodstains. She looked at Chelte in a neither humble nor condescending manner, but her other wrist was still held in his palm.

Chelte's eyes were stained with deep black. He just asked her to change into their clothes, and he did this for her own good. He didn't want her to suffer, but she resisted so much!

The women around him will try their best to please, but this little thing is so special. She hates him and wants to avoid him, so he insists on letting her taste it. She can't avoid or escape, like a trapped animal.

The same feeling of helplessness.

"Don't force me again, or I will die for you!" The fragment of the flower pot, following Zhan Yan's movements, pressed deeper against her neck, and it seemed that with one more blow, it would really cut her neck.

blood vessels on.

Chelte held Zhan Yan's wrist with his big hand and didn't let go. In fact, she couldn't threaten him at all like this. He could easily subdue her and tell her not to be so naive and want to use a fragment of a flower pot to threaten him.

However, seeing the soft skin stained with a bit of dazzling blood red, his heart felt a little uncomfortable and even shaken for no reason.

There seems to be such a soft heart that has never belonged to him, telling him in the bottom of his heart that just this once, he gave in. Anyway, they will have a lot of time together in the future, and it will be so easy for him to trap her...

"Sir!" At this time, Kutai appeared at the door. Hearing Kutai's voice, Chelter narrowed his eyes, opened his face, turned around, and used his body to cover his disheveled face.

"What's up?"

Kutai glanced behind Chelte, weighed his words, and then spoke, only to hear a string of Arabic words that everyone in the room could understand except Zhan Yan.

But Zhanyan did not lose her guard because she was interrupted by this episode. Her little hands still tightly grasped the piece of fragment and pressed it against her neck. She stared at Chelte's back with sore eyes.

However, after hearing what Kutai said, Chelte unconsciously opened the corner of his mouth, and his mood seemed to improve instantly. He ordered Kutai: "Go to the study and wait for me, let's talk in detail!"

Kutai left in response. Chelte turned around and looked at Zhanyan with an inexplicable and weird smile on his lips, "If you don't want to change, you can. I won't force you today, but you will have to change sooner or later!"

After saying that, Chelte stopped quarreling with Zhanyan and strode towards the door. Before stepping out, he paused, turned slightly, and ordered the two women: "Serve her to eat, and take care of her."

The room is ready, I don’t want to hear the news that she is injured, and keep an eye on her, she is not allowed to go out, and no one is allowed to come into this room!"

The women responded hurriedly, respectfully watched Chelt leave, and then moved quickly to clean up the messy room.

As for Zhan Yan, standing there, after Chelte left, his whole body was released from the tight state. Suddenly, he was like a deflated ball. The pieces in his hand fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound, and he was so limp that he almost stood up.

Unstable.

After all, her resistance was victorious. Although she could see that Chelte seemed to be anxious to deal with something, this sudden incident was much better than her continuing to struggle with him!

She didn't know when this thrilling experience, which could happen once a day, would end. However, she could do nothing but obediently wait for the day to come. For some reason, Zhan Yan had a premonition that the day would come soon.

, he would not let her leave him for so long!

Chelte walked into the study, Kutai was already waiting there respectfully. When he saw Chelte, he said: "Sir, I just received the exact news that after the private plane Rong Tianbai took entered our territory,

He was shot down and now the plane has crashed!"

"Is the news accurate?" Something seemed to flash in Chelte's eyes, and the look in his eyes seemed to be mixed with joy.

"It should be true. I have sent people to the wreckage of the plane to look for Rong Tianbai's body. News will come soon!"

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Dear friends, An Ning's arms are starting to ache again, so I won't update as much today, take a rest, and try to make up for it tomorrow~ The article is almost close to the end, and the pace will speed up later. An Ning will try to finish the article at the end of March or early April.

,So, I would like to ask for your support before I conclude!


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