Chapter 1216 - Do You Have Any Shame? (1/2)

His eyes were bloodthirsty and murderous. His voice was cold and did not allow others to interfere.

Cen Xi swallowed and looked at the man’s expressionless face. He looked plain and ordinary, but he emanated a kind of aura that could make people submit themselves to him.

When he looked at her, the air around seemed to be frozen, making her breathless.

“M-Mr Qiao Sen. I’m still underage. I’m sure you don’t have the habit of raping underaged girls right?” Although she was twenty years old, she really looked young. People who did not know her age would think that she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Qiao Yanze tugged the corner of his lips and said nothing.

He strode towards her, his body full of icy and ferocious aura. His eyes were locked on her and seemed to have fixed her on the spot, making her unable to move.

He came up to her, leaned over and said something by her right ear.

She could not hear in her right ear and only felt the heat of his breath when he spoke in her ear. What did he say? She was at a loss as she did not hear what he had said at all.

Seeing that she was not doing what he had told her to, he pinched her tender face like a pair of pliers.

He looked down at her, his masculine breath filling her nose and her heart skipped a beat.

She was a little dazed and frightened.

She had never been at such an ambiguous proximity to a man before.

“Take it off!”

She saw his lips moving, saying the words ‘take it off’.

Cen Xi looked at the man towering over, her body stiffening. She was already extremely frightened, but she did not speak or cry out.

A lot of times, her appearance gave people an illusion that she was very soft and gentle. But her heart was very strong, stubborn and rational. She knew that even if she shouted herself hoa.r.s.e, she would not be able to escape in the situation she was in now.

It would be better to take a gamble.

She felt that there was a gentleness deep within this man’s heart. If he had wanted to hurt her, he would not have saved her.

Not wanting to become a slaughtered lamb, Cen Xi half knelt on the bed when the man came pressing down on her. “I-I’ll do it myself.”

Looking at the man’s ordinary and plain face, as well as his cold eyes, she raised her hands.

He grabbed her face and said in a low voice by her ear, “You’d better remember what I said and do whatever I ask you to do.”

His fingertip moved to her slender neck, his voice cold. “Or else, I’ll break your beautiful neck in a second.”

There were gooseb.u.mps on her skin where his fingertip went.

“Do you know how to moan? The more unrestrained the better.”

He said it to her left ear and when Cen Xi heard it, her face felt so hot it seemed to be able to cook an egg.