C28 Woman Don't Touch Me!

She's got a picture of a beautiful man in her head. Her throat was dry. She swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to restrain her wildly beating heart. She quietly turned around, gathered all her courage, and tiptoed towards the bathroom.

As she walked, she let her thoughts run wild. She thought that today, she would definitely be eaten by him. If, if she did the opposite and took the initiative to pounce on him and eat him like a wolf, would he look at her and have a little bit of interest in her?

Once he had feelings for her, then she would have a chance to grasp what was going to happen next. The entire situation would be developing in an advantageous direction.

Without realizing it, she walked to the door and took a few deep breaths. Finally, she gritted her teeth and mustered all the courage in her body. She pushed the door open with all her strength.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened by itself.

A handsome man suddenly appeared in her line of sight.

She saw that the man was almost naked, with only a towel hanging loosely around his waist. His body was well-built. Under his strong and wide chest, there was a strong and hot feeling of eight abdominal muscles that contained wild strength.

His calves were long and sturdy, and there were thick hairs on them. They were covered in black hair, showing a powerful aura.

His skin was bronze in color, and there were crystal clear water droplets rolling down from his chest. Her eyes stared at the water droplets. When she saw them disappear under the bath towel, her throat became dry, and she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Alright! She had to admit that this man in front of her actually had a bit of sexiness.

Feeling that she had gotten a little carried away, she hurriedly adjusted her breathing secretly. She coughed a few times and was about to speak when she suddenly felt a series of water droplets splash onto her face. There were even a few that fell into her eyes, and her vision immediately became blurry.

In her blurry vision, she saw that the man was impatiently fiddling with his shiny and wet hair.

His hair was already messy to begin with, and with this fiddling, it became more and more messy. Thin bits of hair scattered on his forehead, half covering his deep and bright black eyes. It was very sexy.

With this look, her heart, which she had just settled down with great difficulty, instantly jumped up and down again. Her voice was so loud that it sounded like someone was carrying a large drum and beating it against her ear. The excuse that she had originally prepared was actually unable to speak.

Moh Zixiao looked at her pair of eyes that kept circling around his body and sneered. He asked faintly, "How long are you going to block the door like an iron tower like Heavenly King Li?"

"Uh. . . What did you say?" She was completely out of shape and could not hear what he said.

He raised his eyebrows and asked somewhat impatiently, "Are you coming in or going out?"

"Uh. . . Are you coming out or going in?" She asked a completely untechnical question in a daze.

He smiled in a cool manner, and the ridicule in his pair of pitch-black eyes became even more intense. "I originally thought that you were smart and capable, but it turns out that you're just a stupid woman who is infatuated with men! Get out of the way! Don't block my way! "

When he thought about how he had associated such a foolish girl with the girl he once loved, he felt annoyed and stopped nagging her. He reached out and pushed her hard.

"Ah!" She was caught off guard and slammed her head heavily on the doorframe. A burning pain accompanied by dizziness came over, causing her to lose her balance and almost fall to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly supported the doorframe with her hands and barely managed to stabilize her feet.

Moh Zixiao ignored this sudden situation and walked straight to the bedside.

Her heart was full of anger, but she could not let it go. She stared at his proud and aloof back with hatred. She wished that her eyes could turn into sharp arrows and shoot him into a hedgehog!

"Save it! You can't kill me with your eyes!" He casually picked up a towel from the back of the chair and slowly wiped his hair. He looked elegant and calm. He was like a prince that could easily make people fall in love with him, but every word he said was like a basin of cold water in the winter. It was like a blade flashing with a cold light, making people not dare to have any other extravagant hopes.

"You misunderstood. I am just a slave that you spent money to buy, how would I dare to do such an outrageous thing?" His harsh and callous attitude made her instantly sober up after being momentarily bewitched by his beauty.

However, the more clear-headed she was, the more she did not dare to look down on him.

He was actually so sharp. His back was clearly facing her, yet he seemed to have eyes on his back, and he actually noticed that she was using her gaze to torture him.

It seemed like dealing with him would be a huge challenge.

But the more difficult it was, the more he had to face the blade. Retreating would cause him to be eternally doomed!

After making up her mind, she walked forward and raised her hand to try to grab the towel in his hand. "Mr. Moh, let me wipe it for you!"

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" However, he coldly shouted to stop. His black eyes seemed to have been tempered by ice and were emitting a cold light. His eyes were so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.

He mistakenly thought that she was pure and harmless!

Buying her was not only because she had broken his hair and ruined his plans. Out of revenge, it seemed that handing her over to that perverted drug lord was even more straightforward.

Instead, the stubbornness in her eyes was similar to someone else's. It was just like that person back then that fiercely shook his heart.

But now, seeing her hypocritical smile and her fawning expression, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly!

What on earth had he been bewitched by, to actually compare her to that person? That was simply an insult to himself.

When he thought of this, he only felt waves of nausea. He turned around and walked towards the window. He forcefully pushed open the window and coldly said, "In the future, you are not allowed to approach me without permission! The smell on your body is really unbearable! "

Her face turned pale as she bit her lips. She slowly retracted her hand and lightly asked, "I'm sorry. I thought I was just doing what I was doing. But at the moment, I'm looking at the industry. It seems like I was thinking too much. Now that things have come to this, let's be honest! You spent so much money to buy me. . . How are you going to deal with me? Or are you going to torture me and humiliate me? I can tell you in advance that these light insults do not have the power to kill me. "

She knew that it was quite unwise for her to publicly express her true thoughts. The more she did that, the more he disliked her. However, due to her pride since she was young, she really had no way to flatter him even after being humiliated.

He was very surprised. He turned around to look at her and saw that she was standing straight on the spot. Her delicate little face was raised high, and flames of anger were shooting out of her eyes at him.

The feeling of his heart palpitating once again came back, making him recall that the woman in the past had also stared at him with such arrogance and anger!

That was it!

He shut his eyes in pain, and millions of complicated feelings surged in his heart like waves that whistled over and wanted to completely bury him at the bottom of the sea.

No! He could no longer immerse himself in the pain of the past!

This woman in front of him, even though she looked so similar to someone else. But she was not her!

He would not allow himself to be controlled again!

The only way was to completely destroy her self-esteem, her pride, and everything she cared about!

When she truly became a slave without self-assertion, she didn't have the strength to force him to open that heavy door of memories!

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear and no longer had any expression. He faintly looked at her with a mocking smile, "That depends on what you can do!"

"I can do anything. I will do my best to satisfy your request. Of course, before everything starts, I hope that we can have an agreement. " Facing the ruthless him, she became more and more rational.

To be honest, she didn't have as much experience with others as he did.

When she saw his sexy appearance, she actually panicked like a lovestruck. It was inevitable that she would be humiliated by him.

However, with this one, she would not make the same mistake again next time.

The correct way to look at him and herself would be the beginning of her chances of winning.

"Agreement? Do you think you are qualified to mention this word to me? You are just a toy that I spent money to buy! I can treat you as a slave or as a sex slave. I can also throw you on a deserted island and make you my bargaining chip in the next game!" He laughed mockingly, the corner of his right mouth raised up high. He looked evil and arrogant.

"On the contrary, I feel that I have the right. " She calmly continued, "I believe you have heard it too. Jason has already told me three or four times that I can choose. As long as I am willing, as long as I speak, I can go to his side. "

His smile instantly froze on his face. He stared at her without moving his eyes.

She bravely looked at him, and at the same time, she deliberately widened her eyes again and again, not showing any signs of weakness.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze and turned to look at the large patch of deep purple tulips outside the window. He said lightly, "Tell me, what kind of agreement do we have to sign?"

He really did not understand where her confidence and courage came from, but it was this confidence and courage that made him very interested in the so-called agreement that she spoke of. Of course, there was another extremely obscure reason.

When she mentioned Jason, this scene reminded him of that girl again.

It seemed like fate was playing tricks on him again, and the same thing was about to happen again.

But he was not Jason. He would never let a tragedy happen between him and Jason again!

Absolutely not!

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. She secretly adjusted her disordered breathing before she said, "Let's use a year as the deadline. In this one year, I will do my best to satisfy your requirements, including the perverted ones and the non-perverted ones. But one year later. . . You can return me freedom and send me back to China! From now on, We will be strangers even if we meet again. How about this?"