The gangster worriedly looks at Lucien, and then looks at Nina huddling up at the corner, and he swallows saliva and says, "Can I start?" "Whatever!" Lucien says, goes out of the door and slams the door hard.
Lucien left, and the little punk is more comfortable.
He looks at Nina with carnal desire, and laments, "I am really lucky today! I did not expect I can fuck such a pure girl!"
Nina desperately huddles up at the corner, with her arms to protect her body, and says in panic, "What are you going to do! Do not come to me."
"What am I going to do? Of course to do what Mr. Grey wanted me to do! Making love, do you like it?" The gangster is glib, and his eyes scan Nina with salacity. Nina picks up the vase on the shelf beside her and holds it in front of her, "Stop! If you come over to me, I will kill you!"
How could a punk be threatened by a vase?
Laughing, he walks step by step toward Nina.
Bang! Nina lifts the vase and hit him hard! The little punk flashes so quickly that the vase fa
