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Chapter 3: Revenge, Boyfriend

  "Oh... so thats how it is."

  Obviously feeling the mans hand on the back of her neck had some restraint, Yao Yao suddenly felt a glimmer of hope, apparently this male servant was not a thorough bad guy.

  "Ah... " The mans eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sly smile: "You see, your boyfriend is doing what with another woman?"

  "Uh... cant he really guess? "They are... in, in, in..." Some things were hard to say, and Yaos pale face gradually flushed with a hint of red.

  Just at this time...

  "Hmm."

  The mans slender fingers were moving down along her neck...

  "Are they doing... what we are about to do?"

  Whats going on...? What is he saying? The brain is a complete mess. Does this male servant not intend to let him off?

  "Uh..." Her back felt numb, and the terrifying atmosphere made her heart beat rapidly. "Big, big brother, why wont you let me go? And also...and also..." She could clearly feel his fingers about to touch a place that made her blush, and she grasped the bed sheet tightly with both hands, so tense that she didnt dare take a deep breath.

  "You little wicked thing, Im helping you take revenge on your boyfriend, shouldnt you be thanking me?"

  "Take revenge together... with my boyfriend?"

  "Yes, how he treats you, we should return to him the same way." The mans deep eyes flashed, and he slowly released his hand that was pressing down on her nape, his body leaning in towards her...

  A scorching breath blew against her ear, making her feel a little itchy and even more tense: "No! No! Thank you for your kindness, big brother, I...I dont want to take revenge on him like that."

  "Hmm?" She called out to him with a big brotherly tone that was annoying to death, his fire had already been ignited long ago, if it wasnt for the fact that he found this little thing amusing, how could he have tolerated it for so long? "Little thing, Im tired of playing big brother and little sister games." The mans face sank.

  Before she could even react...

  "Ah......" A pile of cold things suddenly fell on her back.

  The man looked at the empty red wine glass in his hand, and the slowly dripping red wine. He seemed to be very satisfied with his own masterpiece: "Hmm, I wonder what kind of taste this red wine will have?" His eyes darkened, and he suddenly threw the wine glass out of his hand.

  With a "clink", the wine glass fell to the ground, and the man lowered his head, unscrupulously savoring the red wine!

  "Dont... uh." She shook her head constantly, her small face twisted in fear.

  "Little thing, youre shaking so hard, its as if youre saying... hurry up and continue already."

  "No, no! Not like that."

  "Oh? Then how are you going to prove it to me?" The mans eyes locked onto the zipper on her back, a sly smile spreading to the corner of his mouth.

  The "click" of the clothes button was like it had been cast a spell, and it opened by itself.

  "No!" Her heart tightened, Yao Yao subconsciously struggled, but inadvertently touched the man...

  "Hmm, little guy, Im really starting to suspect that youre just pretending to be innocent with me. If I find out youre not a virgin, Ill have my men play you to death!" No woman could pull the wool over his eyes, and if any dared try, there was only one possible outcome... death!

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