Chapter 39 (2/2)

A hand on Leah's head forced her to stop.

”Because I want to be a man, not a dog,” she said.

”No matter how high his position is, he's still just a dog!”

Leah shuddered, then said, ”But you've helped me so much, and I've got nothing to repay you for.”

”No, perhaps …”

Zero looked at her quizzically, but Leigh suddenly fell into his arms.

The girl raised her hand and pressed it to her chest. Leah said shyly, ”If you want, I can give it to you.”

Though I probably can't make you as comfortable as those women.

”But I promise, this body has never been touched by other men.”

There was a fire burning in her lower abdomen, and Leah's cherry red face was more attractive than her naked body.

He could feel the fullness under the palm, as well as the amazing elasticity.

Leah sat on top of the zero, the first thing she felt was a change in his masculinity.

She moaned, her body burning with fever, but she still reached out to take off her robe.

However, Zero's hand made her stop.

With clear eyes, he picked Leah up and made her lie down in a comfortable position.

”If this is a reward, wait until I return.”

”Before the mission, it's not suitable for intense exercise.”

Zero said.

He is not a Puritan who pursues the ascetic life, but he does not have to be at odds with himself.

Leah was a beautiful girl, young and healthy, with a body that men dreamed of, and no exception.

But he was more sensible, and he knew that, after a great deal of entertainment, it was inevitable that his nervous reaction would be more sluggish than usual.

There was nothing wrong with this state. Considering the afternoon task, he decided to stay in his best condition.

Of course, he wouldn't mind plucking this sweet fruit when the mission was complete and Leah was willing to do it.

Leah nodded shyly but obediently.

In the turbulent years, men, both physically and in terms of adaptability, showed unparalleled importance in the face of harsh environments and ubiquitous dangers.

The position of women is correspondingly reduced, even to the level of the Middle Ages.

For men, they are more about sex and breeding, that's all.

In this era, a woman could sell her young body for three meals to eat.

It was all thanks to Old Jack that Leah was able to keep her virginity until she was eighteen.

But now Old Jack was dead, and if it hadn't been for the zero, Lia would have been dead.

Even to be sold to the nobility as slaves for good looks, that inhuman life would be the nightmare of all women.

So it was already a happy thing for her to have a small, independent space.

She didn't mind dedicating herself to the zero, which was the ideal option for her right now, no matter how she looked at it.

And more important, Leah realized, zero for her was not just a tool in bed and a reproductive object, but a love that was respectful and indiscernible.

These two points alone gave Leah ample reason to open herself up to nothing.

Now, like an obedient little wife, she would eat the food obediently and then lie down on the floor and fall asleep.

When there was even breathing coming from Lia's nose, she called up and quietly withdrew from the tent.

He left the station and headed for the district.

For the time being, there was no need to worry about Lia's safety. If Sean's guarantee was invalid, then she would use ten times, or even a hundred times, to obtain justice from the vice president of the trade union.

But now, he chose to trust.