Chapter 2374 Refused (2)
"Are you being polite to me? Little naughty."
The woman touched his smooth face and smiled with satisfaction.
It was still raining outside, so she untied the belt of her bathrobe.
"Hey, as long as you are obedient, my sister will give you everything."
"..."
That handsome, clean and fair man was lying there.
The clenched fist slowly loosened.
No resistance.
Grey sky, crackling rain.
His dark pupils turned slightly.
Like a machine, looking at the sky outside the window.
No emotion, no waves.
Like a pool of stagnant water.
It was pouring rain outside and the temperature dropped sharply.
His hands were as cold as the icy rain, so cold that he couldn't feel any warmth.
The woman's dirty hand fell on his body, stroking.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Blocked the endless disgust and abandonment in his eyes.
Emotions rolled in his chest, and his stomach was also rumbling.
Want to vomit, want to vomit for no reason.
I want to spit out all the food I ate three days ago.
Nauseous feeling, rushing from stomach to throat.
There was a burst of bitterness, as if bile was about to be spit out.
He closed his lips tightly and remained motionless.
Resist the physiological reaction of nausea and vomiting, and resist the urge to push away.
soon-
His pants fell lightly and were discarded on the ground casually.
The joyful voice of the woman sounded.
Deliberately tactful, mesmerized.
His fist clenched tighter.
…
…
The rain outside has been falling, and it has been falling.
It rained endlessly, endlessly, until the whole city was almost submerged, soaked in the cold rain.
On the bustling city streets, it is already difficult for cars to drive.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Meteorological Observatory urgently issued a flood warning.
All traffic will be suspended, and all flights will be cancelled.
Looking out through the restaurant of the hotel, pedestrians on the side of the road have already used life rafts.
Sliding with difficulty, the backlog of flood water completely slapped on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
Dirty the bright glass, and also missed the mood of the people eating inside.
The brightly dressed woman sitting by the window was leaning on the soft seat, looking at her watch from time to time.
Like waiting for someone.
She was wearing a pink suspender lace dress with a small delicate white shawl on it.
Fair skin, wearing high heels more than ten centimeters.
Wearing rich red lips, she looks like an urban beauty.
Arms folded, looking at the flood outside.
I ordered something, but didn't eat it.
It seems that I have no appetite.
The people who were with her in the restaurant on this floor were all well-dressed people.
Clothes are expensive, and a random bag can cost tens of thousands.
People outside are living hard, facing this sudden flood.
And under the thin glass partition, the people inside are still as usual.
Noble and elegant, drink coffee and enjoy leisurely.
Elegant and gentle music was playing in the restaurant, and the waiters were quietly serving the dishes.
Enjoy the most extreme service.
The woman sitting by the window waited for a long time, almost fifteen minutes.
While she kept looking at her watch, finally, the person she was waiting for appeared—
A woman with disheveled hair, wearing long white clothes and trousers, without makeup.
It seemed that she had just woken up. After sitting down opposite her, she leaned against the glass window lazily.
Wearing a black hair band on the slender wrist, clean and simple.
It made her complexion very white and shiny, as if it would glow.
It looks like a snow-white vixen has been reincarnated.
(end of this chapter)