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His eyebrow arched, challenging me to follow through to his words. That act alone made my body hummed. Fuck! This is too fucking hot. I was lying on my back, head higher on his pillows, knees bent, thighs parted, and fingers playing with myself. And in just moments my other hand clenched the sheets. I was biting my lip, I was trying to suppress my moans while his eyes looked straight at me. His stance was domineering as he cross his arm to his front, and telling me silently to continue while he kept on talking on his phone.

As soon as we were a distance away, Sana turned to us with a serious eyes. "We need to wipe the floor with their asses. Show no mercy. I don't care if your little girlfriend or husband is on the other team. We are playing to win. Treat this as war." She growled. The look on her face was half barbaric and half gleeful. I couldn't help it, I threw my head back and let out the bark of laughter I had been holding in. Sana looked thoroughly unimpressed by my reaction. She crossed her arms and glared. "Something funny."

He instinctively shot his hands forward to steady me on my feet and accidentally grabbed my boobs. Both of us fell into sudden, awkward silence. This was the first time I had my boobs grabbed by a guy ever since I'd been born. I was stupefied. I didn't even manage to snap back to my senses when Austin subconsciously kneaded them a few more times. "I-I didn't mean to… It was an accident. Get up, please," Austin said, looking embarrassed as well. After he helped me stand properly, he awkwardly scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm sorry. I usually play basketball, so I might have grabbed you a little too hard. Did I hurt your boobs?"

In the past few days, Su Nian has also seen that once the strip on Shen San's mouth is torn open, he can feel the noise surrounding him. The same is true at this time. "Yo, do you still want me to be a traitor? it's ridiculous, you really don't understand me, Shen San, mighty, unyielding, steadfast and loyal. It's a creed engraved in my bones. I think the God of War should continue to be a tortoise, wait for my red team. Bring you all in one poti In the past, when faced with such ridicule, the main character would not take care of him at all, but now the sub-personality controls the body, especially when he heard the word "turtle, Lu Yu's eyes were full of anger.

Chapter 65 Sansa's pov When I watched Adam standing fearlessly in front of the wild creature while its blood-curdling cry rang through the deep jungle, I couldn't believe my eyes. His determined gaze was unwavering as he swung the sword, inflicting the beast great anguish.

he revealed. “San seems in a precarious situation ! The warriors are forcing her to take a defensive stance !!” an afraid Ness squeaked as she huddled herself deeper inside Kris’ chest, who instantly wrapped his arms around her and comforted her by saying, “San is our iron clad warrior, Ness. That bitch is like a cat with nine lives. She is not gonna die so easily,” he chuckled. Bitch and cat ? Wow ! The Beta is so gonna be dead when San will hear about it.

He didn't land with a crash; he landed with the grace of a cat. He stood six feet away. He wore no mask. The face was Jinyan’s—the same jawline, the same dark hair—but the eyes were a terrifying, vacant blue, the pupils dilated until they swallowed the iris. He held a suppressed pistol in his right hand and a serrated combat knife in his left. Serey. The Third Brother. "The Panni Saint," Serey said. His voice was a perfect, flat imitation of Jinyan’s, stripped of all warmth. "You are outside the perimeter. The Solomon Protocol is now active."

An odd aura emanated from him, and just from where I stood, it was damn near suffocating. "Shall we begin?" Silas' monotonous voice asked as he produced a knife from his hip. "He’s ready, sir." One of the men that returned with him announced. "Did Nathaniel do his job?" "Yes." Nodding, Silas turned his full attention on the man in front of him. In that moment, an odd aura of bloodlust began to appear, and an excited gleam flashed in his eyes. "Then it’s time to play." Biting back the gasp that wanted to escape me, I watched as Silas used his knife to rip open his captive’s shirt, exposing many criss-crossed scratches that had to have been made earlier in the night.

anger started pulsating in me. "I'll call you whatever I want, little one". She again stated with a smirk. "You don't know what I can do to you" I said while gritting my teeth. She took my hand and place it on her throat. "Then do it" she whispered. Is she insane?

I completely lose my temper and clutch my hairs "I'm fine," she sighs. "Why are you so worried? This is not the first time I'm alone. You know what I can do. Did you forget all the illegal projects that I did with some fucking dangerous people? I'm Sana Menon. That bloody bitch who cleared all the shit of your life for fucking 7 years, stayed and slept with you for damn 5 years. Don't pamper me like a baby now when you have nothing to do with me. Save all this for your girlfriend who actually needs it"