Rebirth of a Nation's Darling – Prince Charming

365  The Stockholm effect (2)_1

At this time of the night, there were fewer cars going back and forth, so the two guards didn't have to be as dedicated as they were during the day. It was nothing to chat occasionally.

    However, they didn't know that they had put in a demon!

    The spacious living room was decorated in a retro style from the Western and medieval ages. The gorgeous wallpaper was in a dark tone, and the furniture was in the European and American style. The heavy curtains were drawn, blocking the light from the outside.

    The lights in the living room were also turned on very little. It was dark and quiet, and through the door, she could faintly hear the sound of water in the bathroom.

    Not long after, the bathroom door was pushed open.

    A tall figure walked out. Her beautiful body appeared even more fair in the dark room, making people feel that she was very pure.

    Just by following the woman's casual walking posture, her impressive figure was highlighted, and this purity had a little more enchantment and charm.

    "Hiss." The woman took a deep breath.

    He could still walk freely in the dark room.

    After throwing the towel on the sofa, Milo went to the open indoor bar, poured herself a glass of red wine, and savored it.

    The expression of enjoyment one moment turned into resentment the next.

    "What a waste of such a beautiful face! You actually hit a woman, you really have no class!"

    She couldn't let go of what had happened an hour ago.

    There were a few large bruises on her waist and abdomen, and the finger marks on her chin would not disappear for a while. The pain was also constantly stimulating her.

    "You better not let me find a chance, or I'll make you know what a real slave is!" She mumbled to herself angrily and finished the red wine in the wine glass in one gulp. She poured herself another glass and walked to the living room. Thinking of some interesting things, her red lips curved into a sexy arc.  be my slave, kneel down and lick my heels, and beg me to hug you. Hmph.

    "Ha." A low laugh rang out.

    It was deep, melodious, and magnetic with a hint of gentleness.

    It was even more intoxicating than the red wine she was drinking.

    Milo was stunned and looked up in the direction of the sound.

    In the dark, a figure was sitting on the dark red single sofa. One of his legs was stretched out, and the other was crossed on it. He was sitting lazily and elegantly with one hand supporting his chin. He was smiling at her with his head tilted. She had no idea how long he had been sitting there and looking at her.

    His dark green eyes were like the most expensive Imperial Jade in the dark, luxurious, beautiful, and mysterious. His gaze fell on her.

    Milo's body trembled, and her hand lost its strength.

     pa la-" the wine glass fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces. The red liquid spread out and the fragrance of the wine filled the air.

    Time seemed to have slowed down, but it also seemed to have passed in an instant.

14:06

     what are you doing here?!  Milo screamed.

    Time seemed to have slowed down, but it also seemed to have passed in an instant.

     what are you doing here?!  Milo screamed.

    "Our game isn't over yet." Si Rong said softly.

    If her fans were here, they would definitely scream loudly. This sound could make one pregnant, and their body and mind would melt like a pool of spring water. They would want to immediately fall into the arms of their idol.

    Milo took a step back cautiously, her eyes trembling.  you pervert!

    The smile on si Rong's face disappeared, and he stood up expressionlessly.

    The sudden change in her expression made Milo even more flustered. The little courage that she had just built up disappeared.  I'm sorry, I was just joking. Young master si, I don't like to play this kind of game. You should find someone else. With your charm, you only need to say a word and many women will be willing!"

    This was the first time she had backed down in front of a man. While she felt a little ashamed and unwilling, she also hoped to get rid of this unfathomable man in front of her!

    "You like it." Si Rong's footsteps were neither hurried nor slow.  didn't you just say that you wanted me to become your slave? "

    This gentle and low voice was like the devil's temptation, a poison wrapped in sugar. Even though they knew that it would bring them eternal damnation, countless people would still be unable to resist the temptation.

    No! Wake up!

    In a daze, Milo suddenly pinched her own thigh. The pain jolted her back to her senses, and she looked at si Rong with even more fear and caution.

    "You also have an ability bloodline!" Seeing that si Rong didn't deny it, Milo's mind raced. However, as she looked around, she saw her own body and realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes!

    In the past, she had always been bold and open. So what if she wasn't wearing any clothes? she had always made others feel embarrassed.

    Now that she was facing si Rong, she felt an indescribable sense of uneasiness and helplessness. She couldn't help but take two big steps forward to grab the towel that she had thrown on the sofa earlier. Just as she was about to wrap it around her body, a hand easily snatched it away.

    "You!" Milo suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. She could not help but cover her chest with one hand and put on a pitiful expression.  you're shameless!

    Her sullen tone coupled with her current appearance could not shock people. Instead, it would hook the man's head.

    Si Rong suddenly moved closer to her. Their eyes met, and they could easily see the emotions in each other's eyes.

    One was trembling with fear, while the other was cold and crazy with malevolence.

    Milo understood once again that she could not bewitch this man, no matter what she did. Being stared at by her, Milo felt as if she couldn't hide any secrets from her. Shame, fear, caution, and uneasiness from being bewitched by the other party made Milo fall into a panic. Her flawless body trembled involuntarily, and she expressed her true feelings more honestly than her own thoughts.

    "What do you want?"

    "Even if it was my fault in the beginning, I wanted to confuse you first! However, you should have had enough of your revenge on me!"

    Milo shouted. After two sentences, her chin was pinched.

    "It's not enough," It was still the same gentle and low voice that sounded like a cello.

    For those who didn't know the situation in front of them, they would definitely think that the two of them were flirting just by hearing this voice. Milo was the one who was deeply loved and pampered.

    Upon hearing this answer, Milo glared at si Rong as if she wanted to eat him up. She wanted to bite off a few pieces of meat from him. Her eyes were filled with anger and confusion, as if she was asking him a silent question.[ what have I done? what love and hate do we have to make you keep pestering me? ]