Chapter 6

Simona trembled slightly. She bit her lips so hard that a piece of skin was broken and the smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Matthew lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him, waiting for her to speak. But after a long time, she did not speak. With a glass of red wine in her hand, he leaned towards her mouth and said, \"drink it!\"

His voice was cold with irresistible order.

Simona looked up at him indifferently and took the red wine from his hand. Blue veins stood out on her knuckles as she held the high-heeled glass. She looked up at Matthew.

She drank very fast. She raised her head and drank up most of the wine.

The grape colored liquid could still be seen coming out from the corner of her mouth. Simona raised her hand to wipe the red wine from the corner of her mouth, and steadily put the quilt on the table. She looked up at Matthew and smiled, \"I\'ve drunk it up. Can I leave now?\"

Her face turned a little red because of the unusual effect of the drug, and her lips had been bitten into a horrible look by her many times.

Matthew suddenly smiled sinisterly, took the cigarette box on the glass table and took out a cigarette.

The dark bronze lighter lit up a dark blue flame. In the dark yellow light, the flame looked somewhat demonic.

Matthew put the lighter forward and lit up the cigarette.

Simona looked at his action, graceful and noble.

The inexplicable impulse in her body was getting stronger and stronger. Matthew didn\'t say anything and she didn\'t dare to leave. She didn\'t want to lose this job.

But she didn\'t know if she couldn\'t stand it anymore. She had heard that a lady who was framed up to take these pills and caught a man on the spot tore her clothes.

Matthew looked at her, smoke swirling out of his mouth. She looked up at him and said, \"sorry, I\'m leaving.\"

She really couldn\'t stay any longer.

But before she could stand up, Matthew had pulled her back and asked, \"can you leave now?\"

He looked at her with obvious sneer in his eyes.

Matthew\'s palm was close to her exposed arm. She just felt something was going to break out of her body. She couldn\'t help but want to get close to the comfortable iron.

Her consciousness began to blur, and the most clear feeling was the constantly increasing consciousness. She couldn\'t help but raise her hand to hold his arm, with her face against it.

The coldness in her shirt made her find an exit to release, but it was not enough. These were far from enough, much worse, much more.

Matthew looked at Simona, who squinted slightly and clung to his arm unconsciously. She even began to unbutton her back.

He couldn\'t help but curl his lips and threw her aside mercilessly. He looked at her and sneered, \"Simona, look at you now. You are even more lewd than a prostitute!\"

Simona lost her balance and fell to the ground. The cold touch made her sober for a while, and those words pierced her whole body. She looked up at Matthew, and the sudden feeling shocked her. She bit her tongue hard and said, \"you, let me go!\"

Blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. She was still the same Simona, who would rather die than submit.

Matthew looked at her, squatted down and pinched her cheeks. Her mouth couldn\'t close, and the smell of blood filled her mouth, but she still couldn\'t resist those strong feelings.

Her eyes began to blur, and she couldn\'t even see clearly who was in front of her.

\"Would you rather die than submit?\"

Simona felt that her consciousness was losing bit by bit. She only knew that those feelings were so strong that she wanted to die.

But Matthew pinched her chin, and she didn\'t even have a chance to bite her tongue to commit suicide.

The pain was covered up again. She even took the initiative to climb up to him and began to unbutton her clothes. There were three buttons with complicated structure on her back. She had no choice but to tear the clothes apart with strength.

He squatted there and watched coldly as she took off all his clothes little by little. But when she reached out to hold him, he stepped on her hard under his feet and looked down. \"Do you want it?\"