With a slight movement of his fingers, he directly tore off the cloth covering her eyes and pulled it to her elegant neck.
The intense light suddenly pierced Yang Zhihan's eyes, making her a little uncomfortable.
After a while, her beautiful eyes slowly opened, like a beautiful butterfly spreading its wings.
An exquisite face fell into Yang Zhihan's eyes.
He had the most handsome eyebrows and nose of foreigners, deep blue eyes like a lake, thin lips that were slanted at the right angle, short hair that was capable and slightly curly, and a handsome face of mixed blood that was arrogant and evil. It was enough to charm thousands of women.
He was tall, evil, and cold. His purple Italian suit tightly wrapped around his wild and majestic figure, making him look extremely cold.
"Exhibitionist?" When Yang Zhihan saw the person in front of her clearly, she subconsciously blurted out.
Wen Haotian's evil smile instantly turned cold,"I wonder who is more revealing now?"-- Voyeur.”
A week ago, Yang Zhihan accidentally saw Wen Haotian's naked body. Everything was unintentional. In his eyes, she was peeping at him.
Yang Zhihan glanced at his own body and couldn't help but gasp.
Damn it, who dressed her up like this?
Her chest was half-covered by a red bow.
She was wearing a pair of mini shorts made of high-quality silk.
It was no different from not wearing anything.
She was lying in an expensive, diamond-hard glass box, with thin, short chains trapping her inside.
She was dressed like a seductive "doll".
Facing such extreme temptation, Wen Haotian's expression was evil and casual, but there was no lust in his eyes.
He looked at himself from above, as if he was looking at a beautiful object.
Yang Zhihan was extremely angry. She was very ashamed and angry. She wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't move, she really wanted to punch him directly.
"Close your dog eyes and get out!”Yang Zhihan couldn't stand his gaze. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly.
" Hehe," he sneered disdainfully." Now you know how it feels to be peeped at.”
His long fingers moved to her chin and he hooked his fingers lightly." This is my house. It's not your place to tell me to get lost."”
"Then let me go. I'll get lost." Yang Zhihan looked at him stubbornly. There was only clarity in his eyes, but no fear.
Wen Haotian's mouth was still slightly slanted, his face was indifferent but there was a trace of evil charm, If that's the case, I'll consider it."
His dry fingers caressed her face, and his gaze was condescending, making people shudder.
"Stop! Do you know who I am?”Yang Zhihan's calm voice was tinged with anger, afraid that he would go any further.
Wen Haotian didn't get angry but laughed instead. That smile was too faint but it was full of sarcasm. He raised his other hand to touch her smooth face. He held her small face in his palm and said,"My birthday present, I am your master."”
"Let me tell you, I am the young mistress of the Deng family. If you dare to do anything to me, be prepared to report to the King of Hell.”Yang Zhihan's voice was filled with shame and anger. She clenched her fists and wanted to resist, but it was futile.
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