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Loren's light blue eyes drooped, looking at the dagger with a bright light in front of him, suddenly stood up and approached the tip of the knife-

Lison pursed her lips and unconsciously stepped back a little with the knife. She was a little afraid of Loren's approaching, afraid that his knife would really see blood...

Loren reached out and grabbed Lison's wrist holding the dagger, his voice a little cold: "Didn't your parents tell you that you can't play with a knife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lison's breathing suddenly became rapid and did not retreat. He let his wrists carry his body completely closer—

The touch of the flesh and blood inserted into the tip of the knife reached her palm through the handle of the knife, making her scalp numb and a little panic.

Loren frowned immediately, and as he looked at the fruit knife inserted into his left chest, his breathing became disordered-

He raised his eyes and met the child who was a little uneasy and seemed to have done something wrong. His eyes became a little fierce and dangerous.

She couldn't help but let go. The knife was not inserted deep. The knife fell to the ground. The blade hit the floor, making a slight sound.

"I... please let me go quickly, or I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Loren let go of her wrist, touched the warmth flowing from the wound, and whispered:

"Go and get the hemostatic medicine and gauze."

Lison: “…”

She didn't want to go, but when she touched those cold and light blue eyes, she knew that she had annoyed him.

I annoyed him, let alone leaving, life will definitely not be easy, right?

Thinking of this, Lison hesitated and finally went out to get the first aid kit-

By the time she came back, Loren had taken off her top and exposed her hardcover upper body...

However, the wound on the left chest was still overflowing bright red...

He pulled out a tissue again and wiped it, turned his head and looked at Lison who was standing in, and shouted coldly:

"I can't come yet!"

Lison then calmed down, walked over, put the medicine box on the table, opened it, and then, nothing happened...

Loren sat in the chair and didn't seem to want her to help with the injury.

After sprinkling hemostatic medicine, he folded the gauze and placed it on the wound, and then stained it with medical tape...

The wound was not deep, only about one or two centimeters. Fortunately, she was not very strong, otherwise, it would not be possible to solve the problem by just applying some medicine to a bag.

"Go out!" Loren said coldly.

Lison was a little anxious and asked, "You don't really plan to imprison me for ten years until you pay back the compensation?"

"Otherwise?" Loren frowned, obviously a little impatient.

Lison's breathing was instantly suffocated, and he pursed his lips and took a step back: "It's not bad to work for ten years, but you have to let me talk to my parents and ask them to contact me! Otherwise they will be very anxious."

"You don't have the capital to negotiate with me!" Lorren ruthlessly refused.

Lison: “…”

Is there really no other way?

Lison was a little anxious, then hesitated and suddenly reached out to untie the bow on the collar of his maid outfit, threw it on the ground, and untie the front buckle on his collar...

Loren did not interrupt, but looked at the woman in front of him slowly and naked—

A year ago, she used to lure her, but she seemed to have failed.

To be honest, her body is definitely not the best he has ever seen.

Lison's fair face gradually flushed, and he looked at Loren in front of him shyly, and saw that he was just looking at her eyes, unmoved-

"Hey, I'm like this, what else do you want?" Lison's hidden wildness was inadvertently exposed.

"Then what do you want me?" Loren asked back.

"You..." Lison frowned, subconsciously lowered his eyes to his pants, gritted his teeth, and leaned over...

Loren was half a head taller than her. She boldly reached out and gently put his neck on her, tiptoed to the toes, and took the initiative to kiss his lips...

Loren's light blue eyes drooped, looking at Lison, who was also observing him in front of him, allowing her to lick his lips and seduce him, but she never gave any reaction-

Then, Loren reached out and grabbed the little hand that was leaning in. His eyes were a little unhappy, as if there were some other complicated things that were indescribable.

"You thought about it, right?" Lison finally felt a little confident.

Loren frowned slightly, reached out and pushed Lison away in front of him, and walked out of the study.

Lison: “…”

It was not until Loren's figure disappeared from sight that Lison, who was naked all over, could not hold back and made a loud voice:

&nbsbck—ou—the—fucking—fucker!”

....

Loren lay on the bed and gave a blessing to a woman. This wound would probably not be able to touch the water for three or five days.

He was very tired. Only when he returned, no longer had to serve anyone, no longer sleeping later than whom, and get up earlier than whom, can he truly relax the tense nerve and have a good sleep...

But he had just fallen asleep, and his sleep quality had become a habit of weak and sensitive. As soon as the bedroom door turned, he woke up with a slight sound...

He didn't move and continued to pretend to go to bed.

At this time, no one except the bold woman would enter his room without permission.

Sure enough, Loren felt a corner of the quilt on his body being lifted open, and his body penetrated into the quilt and pressed directly on him. Without saying a reason, he kissed his lips—

Loren tasted the sweet and familiar taste, and raised his light blue eyes and looked at Lison who was boldly kissing him in front of him, with a bit of deep meaning in his eyes.

Perhaps because of her previous failure, she became more and more courageous this time. Loren was once again burned by the desire that aroused. This time, she did not deliberately suppress it and let Lison do whatever she wanted to do on him...

….

In the morning, Lison was awakened...

After finishing, Loren put on his clothes and left the room, ignoring Lison, who was lying on the bed, who could not move even if he was limp...

It was not until noon that Lison dragged his sore body to the bathroom to take a shower privately. When he came out, he picked up the torn clothes on the ground and looked at it. After confirming that he could not wear it anymore, he took a shirt from Loren's wardrobe...

For other servants in the villa, Loren is the master that cannot be offended.

But for Lison, he was just a ruthless creditor.

As for these things that are taboos in the eyes of other servants, she is not afraid of them at all. Anyway, she has never been his servant, so she is not afraid of her!

Mainly, no matter how much she messed with him before or even hurt him yesterday, he seemed to have never punished her with a good temper...

She put on a wide suit pants, held the extra size from her waist, and ran barefoot to the study-

She opened the door, and Loren, who was calling, turned around and looked at Lison at the door, greeted the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone...

Lison walked in wearing an extremely dissatisfied shirt and pants and went straight to the point: "Can you let me go now?"

Loren narrowed his eyes slightly and mocked with some amusement: "Can your body be worth three million pounds?"

Lison: “…”

Did he think of her as a prostitute in a flesh-and-skinned business?

However, what she did last night was indeed, and she did have this intention...

"I am a virgin, different from those charming guys outside, so of course it's a bit more expensive!"

A curve floated on the corner of Loren's mouth: "If I remembered correctly last night, you were forced to me with thirst and thirsty, I should ask you for a reward!"

Lison: “….”

"What did you say this morning?"

But he took the initiative in the morning!

Loren disagreed: "That was just a forced return gift to you last night. Is there any problem?"

Lison: “….”

Return gift? Haha, it’s him who is obviously happy!

"So, did I have to worry about it last night?" Lison was a little angry.

"I have never promised you what you are self-righteous, what does it have to do with me?"

Lison: “…”

He really didn't promise to let her go as long as he went to bed with him...

Lison was a little tired, and asked in disappointment, "I want to leave early, so there is really no other way?"

Loren was silent for a long time before he responded: "Thirty thousand times per time."

Lison raised his eyes and felt a little unresponsive: "Hmm? What?"

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Loren seemed to have suddenly changed his mind, and continued to sit at the computer desk, watching the financial statements of last month submitted by spade-k...
To be continued...