Chapter 962

I was pushed into a psychological shadow by him last time. I kissed his chin; he didn’t move, his whole body tense. I kissed his lips boldly again, and that kiss was like lighting a fire in an instant.

Reynaldo suddenly wrapped his arm around my shoulder, his other hand cradling the back of my head, and deepened the kiss fiercely. He seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and his kiss came aggressively, with a crazy force as if to devour me.

I had eaten so many tonics, and my body was already too hot. Such a crazy kiss instantly felt like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, burning rapidly.

I couldn’t wait to grab his clothes. After struggling for a long time without being able to untie them, I ended up tearing off a few buttons from his shirt. Reynaldo, however, took off my clothes very easily. A few tugs and my shirt was pulled up to my elbows. I even felt like he had "unhooked" my bra. Without the restraint in front of my chest, that sense of relaxation was like a catalyst to the fire, making it burn more and more vigorously.

The man’s kiss trailed from my neck to my chest. I felt weak all over, and could hardly sit still. With both hands propped back on the table, my fingers touched the utensils, and only then did I realize, “I was sitting at the dining table.”

Oh… so embarrassing! I quickly grabbed Reynaldo’s shirt collar and said to him, “Change… change the place…” The sound came out, and I realized that my voice had become so soft that it was out of tune.

Reynaldo stared at me deeply for a few seconds, then suddenly picked me up and pushed me down onto the nearby sofa. He straightened up slightly and quickly took off his shirt.

The clearly defined abdominal muscles appeared before my eyes, igniting the fire in my body once again. I couldn’t help but reach out and touch it twice. The man grunted, and his eyes grew deeper. He took my hand and placed it on the belt around his waist, his voice hoarse, “Untie it yourself.”

“Oh… Oh…” I was stuttering and fumbling as I reached for his belt with trembling hands. He bent down and kissed me, his lips coming to my ear, a hint of ruthlessness in his suppressed voice: “Don’t beg for mercy later.”

Chapter 42

“It’s not… it’s not…” I couldn’t say a word anymore before I finished speaking. It’s me who's supposed to be nourished from the tonics, but why do I feel like he’s the one who’s benefiting?

Reynaldo may have been really holding back in the previous few times, but this time he let out all that fierceness. The lights began to blur, and my thoughts started to scatter. Eventually, I didn’t know how I got back to the bedroom. I was so tired in the end that I didn’t even want to move a finger.

"Whatever."

And this man was really bad. I couldn’t take it anymore in the end, and I was forced to beg for mercy by him, still begging for mercy with tears.

Seeing me begging for mercy, he kissed my lips and then leaned close to my ear, hoarsely laughing and asking, “Dare to say I can’t do it?”

“I dare not,” I said hastily.

I secretly thought, “Reynaldo’s desire for revenge was really strong.” He couldn’t stand it when I said he couldn’t do it, and he wanted to kill me.

Reynaldo smiled at me, but there was a hint of fierceness in his voice, as if he was both angry and annoyed.