You should call me master

Letitia refrained from shaking. She didn't want to be thrown out of the car at this time. It was too cold outside and she would die.

Joshua's hand is kneading her leg, but it's very rare. Among the werewolves, Joshua has always been special. He has almost no trace of animal transformation. Although according to his age, he will soon have a period of animal transformation, which is completely different from the previous full moon. The elders of the family say he needs a sober-elves.

From his childhood, he had calm and self-control beyond race. The family also trained him in full accordance with the standards of the heir. After he came to power, he was never close to women, strong and indifferent. The scene of kneading a girl like this is really rare.

But he couldn't help it. He liked to play with his new toy very much. He liked to see some new reactions in his toy. Whether it was trembling or biting his lip, he wanted to see it.

"You're so strange." He sighed and said, "from the first time I saw you, I thought like this. You said, have we met somewhere?"

Letitia bit her lip, she did not feel she had seen these noblemen, she only felt fear.

Joshua is looking at her. He was very close and focused. His left hand held the fingertip of her right hand, and his right hand was sticking out to catch the ringing bell on her collar.

"Don't move." He opened his mouth and leaned closer. Letitia subconsciously retreated and tightly adhered to the door. She opened her mouth to make a sound, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only make a "Ho Ho" sound. She was very hoarse. She subconsciously pursed her lips and her eyes were flickering. She didn't dare to face Joshua's line of sight.

Joshua's smile slowly disappeared. Despite Letitia's reluctance, he fumbled around her swan neck.

This is actually a very ambiguous scene. The petite maiden wrapped in his coat, revealing a waist and half of her collarbone that were both desirable, her chest heaving to reveal the corner of that purple flower petal. Her long hair wrapped around her face, revealing a look as if she were a small beast, her throat now in the hands of another, filled one with a desire to destroy.

Obviously, Joshua also realized that his breathing was short for a moment. When he lowered his head and touched Letitia's eyes, he was too close. His hand pressed her neck, and his voice rubbed the corners of her lips. Letitia was forced to face up and accept his teasing.

"You are so beautiful." The edge of his pupil glowed with gold, and a sharp angle appeared in his ear, which was all signs of animalization. Letitia couldn't help shaking. She didn't dare to run away. As an S-class sober-elves, she is just a piece of food in front of a real werewolf.

"I'll take you home." He smiled like honey: "I'll buy you a more beautiful collar. I'll make you happier. Have you ever been to the fish island? My name is written on the whole island, and I'll fill your collar with real gemstones."

The more he said, the happier he was. Letitia's face was pale. She couldn't control it. Her nerves seemed to tremble. Every word Joshua said knocked on her fragile nerves. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't make a voice. She was obviously anxious. Put out a tender white hand against Joshua's chest, but for the werewolf, her strength is more like flirting than resisting.

"But before that." He suddenly put away his smile and even moved away from the girl. He turned his face like a book, and Letitia was stunned subconsciously.

His right index finger suddenly worked, and Letitia only felt his throat loose. The bondage of many years suddenly disappeared. She lowered her head to see Joshua's hand taken back from behind her hair. There was an old collar hanging on his expensive and slender fingers.

Joshua took off her collar...

Letitia opened her mouth. She tried to say something, but Joshua put her index finger on her lips and gave her a playful wink.

"The first thing you have to learn to say is by no means why." He reached out and hung her hair back to her ear, revealing her beautiful face.

Her face is so small, timid and beautiful. It's a great toy.

He talked like a lover. He said, baby, the first thing you learn should be to call me master.

Letitia was stunned. She never thought that someone would take off her collar. It was very strange and frightening to her.

She struggled to get rid of this identity, but when someone actually took off the collar, she felt uneasy.

She wanted to say something, but she could only make a vain, hoarse sound. She didn't know how to respond to Joshua. She stretched out her hand and grabbed her neck. The red mark was deeply cut into her snow-white skin. She felt the outline of the red mark with her fingertips, which was her first touch after many years.

Joshua keeps her eyes fixed. Her beauty is not like the beauty or loveliness of the general public, but a real desire. Her skin is snow-white and her hair is like seaweed. The bright red trace is also like a ribbon.

She was like a gift he had chosen himself.

"Quiet." Joshua smiled, he stroked the girl's long hair, and kept close to her face: "Just keep quiet."

Letitia gradually quieted down, she held her hand and tried her best to keep herself calm. As a sober-elves, she was afraid of being abandoned and hurt, but in fact, these abandonments and injuries were allowed by law.

It's cold outside. She must calm down. If she is thrown out of the car rudely, she might freeze to death, or even be ravaged by strangers.

When the car stopped, Letitia was at a loss. Joshua got off before her. She was in a panic for fear that she would be left in the car. She stretched out her tender white fingers and eagerly wanted to open the door, but she didn't find out how to open the door for a long time.

Seeing that Joshua's figure disappeared from the back of the car and the driver didn't say a word, Letitia was more nervous.

But the next moment the door opened, cold air poured in, and Letitia raised her head in panic.