Chapter １１
For an instant, An Taotao was stopped by his straight breathing, as if her inner guilt and tension had nothing to hide. She resisted her inner fear and continued to keep a sweet smile. Mr. King's eyes became deep when he looked at her. He didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, he waved to her. "Come here!"
An Taotao stood up stiffly and walked beside him. "Sit down." He said. When An Taotao heard this, she was scared and shuddered, and her whole little face turned red. She held her skirt tightly on both sides, and her eyes were full of resistance.
"Don't make me say it again." Mr. King squinted, and the atmosphere in the air solidified. An Taotao was frightened to sit by his side.
Mr. King finally in a happy mood. He put his hand around her waist and stroked her tear mole with his other hand. "Last night, my snake king ran away, did you know that?" An Taotao's eyes flashed, and the alarm sounded in her heart.
She licked her dry lips, weighed in and said, "I know, Maid Chen told me just now."
"Hmm..." Mr. King said gently, then he did not speak again. Did he already know that the snake king is not lost but was killed by her?
No way.
When she went to the snake cave, Mr. King wasn't there. And there was no one in the villa. She avoided the camera, so no one could know. But he deliberately asked, isn't he testing her?
"So... did they find it?" An Taotao asked carefully.
"No!" Mr. King gently kissed her tear mole, and she suddenly asked, "Do you think they can still find it?"
An Taotao suddenly had a stiff back. He didn't know anything, did he?
"You will be able to find it." She guiltily avoided his sight.
When Mr. King saw this, his mouth was hooked, "If I can't find it, I’ll buy another one."
An Taotao was relieved. He was a wicked rich man! Mr. King put all her subtle expressions under her nose and wrapped his hands on her waist. In an instant, the scorching temperature was transmitted through the cloth, which made An Taotao feel as if she had been caught by a beast, shocked and frightened.
There was a fear in her eyes, but she was stiff and did not move. "Mr. King, why don't you put me down? And finish your meal." She said.
"No!" Mr. King tightened her waist, and the hot air from his lips drifted into her ear unscrupulously. "Feed me to eat." He said. An Taotao covered in electricity, she glanced at Mr. King with some fear.
"Obedient people will live long." Mr. King approached her and bit her cheek when she was shaking her mind. The pain and heat from the little face made An Taotao frown. She clenched her palm, and the growing fear in her heart made her lips gradually lose color.
It seems that she hesitated for a long time before she sent a piece of toast to Mr. King.
Mr. King bit and chewed it. An Taotao looked at his actions and suddenly felt that he was not biting bread, but her flesh and blood. Her body cooled rapidly, and it seemed to fall into the abyss for a moment.
"Milk." Mr. King's thin lips lightly opened and ordered. An Taotao picked up the milk and handed it to his mouth. Mr. King took a sip. He drank slowly, with an indescribable taste. An Taotao didn't appreciate it. She just wanted this breakfast to end quickly and left. It was suffocating.
Mr. King still ate the bread and milk she handed slowly. She didn’t know how long will it take before he finished. An Taotao breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain in her arms made her frown. "In the evening, go somewhere with me." Mr. King spoke again, and the warm breath filled her ears. An Taotao shook her head and did not dare to ask more questions.
In the evening, Maid Chen brought An Taotao a gift box. It is exquisite with a pink bow on it. Maid Chen said it was prepared for her by Mr. King. She opened the gift box and found that there was a dress with a big bow on it, which was pink and lovely.
How much does this demon like pink? While An Taotao lamented, Maid Chen brought her a makeup artist. She put on her dress, and the makeup artist painted her light makeup, which made her look gorgeous, beautiful, and delicate.
She looked herself in the mirror and felt that Mr. King might take her to a party tonight. After the makeup, she pulled her clothes and walked out of the room. Downstairs, Mr. King is still wearing a black trench coat, and the light of the crystal lamp just shines on his slender body, which is distinguished, but his excessively pale skin made him look slightly morbid and gloomy.
An Taotao swallowed and deliberately slowed down. Mr. King directly buckled her wrist and brought her into his arms. "Mr. King." An Taotao couldn't help but exclaim. Mr. King pinched her face and his voice was slightly hoarse. "You walk so slow, didn't you eat?"
An Taotao retorted in a low voice, "I ate." Her voice is sweet, and it seems more ethereal and clingy under the light. Mr. King adam's apple moved and his eyes deepened. He clasped her waist and brought her into the car. Two people sit side by side together in the back seat.
An Taotao grabbed her bow and stirred, and her anxiety gradually increased. When he was so close, she always felt that something would happen. Her eyes looked out of the window, trying to divert attention, but her heart was still a little erratic and distracted. At that time, the two people's breathing intertwined, and the atmosphere was a little too depressing.
The car finally stopped at the gate of an entertainment club. There, the neon lights were on fire, and gradually winding into a bright river.
An Taotao stared at the front of the club, there’s speculation in her mind. This is not a good place. Mr. King dressed her up so beautifully. What does he want to do with this place? Did he want to sell her? "Get off!" Mr. King opened the door, and her dark eyes locked her deeply.
An Taotao pulled out a stiff smile and got out of the car cleverly. "Mr. King, what are we doing here?" The neon lights crossed Mr. King's face, and it was awkward for a moment. "Let me show you a good thing." He said.