Chapter 1173

When I stumbled into the bathroom, holding the bundle of cloth, I became a little more awake.

I shook my head while holding the piece of cloth, thinking to myself, “When did Vonnie become so open like this? She also gave her a set like this to make Jonathan crazy about her! No, I want to give a set even more extravagant, even more embarrassing than this!”

I held the piece of cloth for a long time, and in the end, I felt too embarrassed to put it on. This is better off not wearing. It’s more comfortable to wear nothing than to wear this thing.

With a sense of shame and anger in her heart, Esmeralda heard Reynaldo’s hoarse voice coming from outside, saying, “Esmeralda, are you okay?”

What to do? I had already promised Reynaldo, “I have to wear it.”

He hesitated for a while.

Reynaldo laughed outside and said, “What are you afraid of? I’ve seen you in all kinds of situations.”

The words were spoken like this. But it’s really a different story to wear nothing and wear such embarrassing clothes! Thinking always couldn’t escape, lingering like this seemed a bit affected. So I gritted my teeth, quickly stripped off my clothes, and then hung that embarrassing piece of cloth on my body.

After I got dressed, I looked at myself in the mirror. That was beyond embarrassing. I just took one look, and my face felt like it was boiling. I dared not look a second time; I went straight to the door, and then sneaked out.

As soon as I walked out, I felt a hot gaze shooting towards me. Blushing and heart pounding, I lifted my head and saw Reynaldo lazily leaning against the head of the bed, his gaze fixed on me. That look was too intense, as if it wanted to melt me.

I stood at the doorway of the bathroom, my toes nervously picking at the carpet. Although I was very close to Reynaldo, it was really embarrassing to dress like this in front of him.

The man had walked up to me. As he approached, I felt his gaze become even more intense. He lowered his gaze and stared at me without blinking for a moment, his eyes shining with desire. He raised his hand, took down my hand blocking his chest, and said hoarsely, “Nice.”

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t lift my head. What looks good, exactly what looks good?! As I was nervously twisting my hands, he suddenly picked me up.

I instantly became stuttering nervously, “Reynaldo… you, you… I, I…”

Reynaldo put me on the bed, and his tall figure followed closely. His eyes ran over me from top to bottom, and wherever his gaze landed, it was like sparks flying, igniting a wildfire in an instant. The man ran his slender fingers along the cloth strip, his gaze gradually darkening, as if the desire in his body had reached its peak at that moment. He softly called my name, then lowered his head and kissed me.

I hurriedly lowered my head on his shoulder and said aggrievedly, “Didn’t you say, this time let me ‘bully’ you?”

He hesitated for a moment, then smiled at me indulgently and said, “Okay, this time I’ll listen to you for everything.”

With that, he turned me over and in an instant, I was lying on top of him. He lay on his arms, smiling at me and said, “Come on, do whatever you want to ‘bully’ me.”

The saying goes that the scenes of “bullying” him in the dream were indeed very enjoyable.