Devil CEO's Contract Lover

Chapter 33 Dressed in a revealing manner

Does he even know what he's talking about? Men are so vile! I scooted over, "Stallion whose body and

mind can't be united!"

Damon's hands steadied my shoulders, "I... I've been indulging you, and you need to learn to tolerate

it!"

He was angry, and it was obvious that the more angry he got, the more pressure his hands applied on

me!

"You're hurting me!" I said pleadingly, "Then tell me how to talk to you, and I'll follow the routine later."

It was obvious that I was picking a fight, but Damon just couldn't do anything about it, and he let go of

me indignantly, only to make me sink deeper.

Two tit-for-tat people, Damon rarely gets into a situation like this when he's with Tiffany, it's always a

cozy scene.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll think I'm a dead tiger!" Damon finished pouncing on me.

My resistance was useless, Damon's lips were close to my neck, a wave of pain hit me, and I stifled a

scream, "Are you a dog? Why are you biting me? Are you mentally ill?"

He suddenly let go of me, smiling with his white teeth, and he looked like a wild animal.

I looked at my neck in the mirror and saw that the skin there was red, and I cursed, "You've bitten me!"

"What? You're not satisfied?" Damon actually laughed out loud, "That's good, you won't have to wear

revealing clothes for the next few days."

"I'm wearing revealing clothes? When was I exposed?" I looked at my clothes, the collar was just a little

bit lower.

It wasn't revealing, I'd seen pictures of him at work, and almost all the employees in there were more

revealing than I was wearing!

"Can't you see that your collar is low? Plus you've lost weight recently, you can see your boobs when

you bend over!" Damon really said it!

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not bending over!" I said in exasperation.

"I'm not the only guy in the house, Austin's here too, so it's easy for people to look down on you when

you're like this!" Damon said.

Austin had said good things about me more than once in front of him, that I was cute and comfortable

to look at, that I could cook, and that today I was actually dressed so sexy.

The top is a long striped shirt, the bottom is wearing pencil pants, the shirt is urban white collar style,

wear on my body has a different taste.

He had noticed it since the morning, and I actually said it wasn't revealing to wear this way!

"You are unbelievable! You are the most unbelievable man I have ever seen!" I said furiously.

Thanks to the fact that I was still struggling with the fact that the two were too close to each other, I

didn't even have to, this man would have turned people's stomachs immediately!

I was so angry that I could barely catch my breath and looked at Damon for several seconds in

exasperation, "You make people not want to get close!"

"What did you say?" Damon held my hands down and all I could do was lean back on the couch and

force myself to face his forced stare.

"All this time you've been hostile to me, aren't you afraid that if I get angry, I'll make you die a horrible

death?"

"I'm sure you won't do anything to me for the sake of the baby, I'm hostile to you, you're sarcastic to

me, aren't we just about even?"

I couldn't move my hands, they were firmly in his grip, and his leg was still against my moving leg.

Outsiders would think how in love they were when they saw it! To hell with what we think!

This man is sometimes gentle and sometimes violent, I can't take it anymore, his ever-changing

personality is my natural enemy!

"Even? I didn't give you the right to bet on this game, and I don't accept your personal opinion, so you

have to back off!"

That's the real side of him, right? Saving me was probably just a momentary moment of conscience on

his part!

"Why only I can step back, you are too domineering, right? Don't forget, I don't love you and won't just

choose to put up with it!"

My stubborn eyes met his directly and bravely, I was not afraid.

Damon, if disobedience against you will end badly, let it come early!

"Very well, I just like your personality!" Damon said through clenched teeth, damn that feeling again!

Obviously he has the urge to strangle me when he sees me defying him, but his heart will beat

uncontrollably when he sees the look in my eyes!

Me, did you cast some kind of magic power on me?

What did he mean by what he said? He likes my personality? Why?

My body inexplicably went soft when I heard these words.

"Don't overthink it, even though I like your personality, I still won't let you off easy when you piss me

off!"

Damon laughs in a way that makes you think there's blood spreading, and I lower my eyes and bite my

lip in opposition.

Since anything I say to him will turn out to be such a status quo, it's better not to say anything.

"Why don't you say anything!" Damon said, "If you don't say something, I'll do something to you, you

know!"

"You're threatening me again, when you're dealing with a weak person, your only recourse is to force?"

I asked.

Damon seemed to sigh and faced me helplessly again, "Hasn't anyone ever told you that you were

never the weak one?" Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I was drawn to his words and to the thoughts that melted in his brow, he said I was not weak!

Yes, when have I been weak? The more frustrated I got, the more I kept fighting him, and he

sometimes wondered why he indulged me.

Maybe he knows what it's like to be a canary in a cage, tolerating my stubbornness and confrontation

again and again and again every time!

"We've had too many words today." Damon releases his grip on me, the lack of warmth in his arms

making him feel a little lost.

He walked to the kitchen, just excusing himself to get away for a while... if this keeps up, they're going

to lose control sooner or later!

I then pulled myself away from my unconscious gaze on him, indeed ...... they were talking too much.

Every time I can't help but reject him, he attracts me again in another way, it's good that their defenses

are strong.

Not so easily moved yet, I wonder who owed who in their last life!

A tidal wave of panic rushed into me, a dark room, and I was fumbling with the door, opening it and

fleeing out.

The sound of approaching footsteps gradually approached, I wanted to escape immediately, but found

that there was no escape.

Own like in place can not break out of the obstacle, and the darkness reached out a pair of large hands

......

I screamed out in alarm, my eyes then opened and I realized it was just a nightmare.

"Why are you screaming in the middle of the night?" Damon turned on the light and saw a lot of sweat

seeping out of my forehead.

"Bad dream?" His tone changed from disgruntled to slightly milder, and his mood was even better when

he saw me nodding my head in a good manner.

Knowing that I was only showing this attitude in my newly awakened state as well, he still got up and

got a hot towel to wipe me.

"You seem to have nightmares a lot ......" Damon looked down at me, "Well, tell me the truth."

His voice carried a compelling allure, and I muffled it for a moment, but couldn't resist, "A little

claustrophobic, sometimes I can't sleep without the lights on, plus this room is closed."

"You didn't tell me that." Damon said, and after a moment, he said, "You don't have to turn off the light

to sleep later."

I said, "I thought he was a bad sleeper. Wouldn't it affect his rest if the lights were on at night?

Looking at Damon's back to me, the broad back of his shoulders vaguely making my heart palpitate, I

forced myself to roll over.

Finally rolled over again, felt wrong, and rolled over again until Damon turned around angrily.

"You think you're roasting a suckling pig, spinning around." Damon said.

"I always feel uncomfortable when I wake up and go back to sleep, what can I do?" I said with a red

face, thinking I was overdoing it myself.

"Aren't you a good sleeper? You sleep well during the day, and then come to torture me at night."

"I'm not as treacherous as you think, hey, if you sleep well, you can sleep well even if others disturb." I

tugged at the quilt, looking at the quilt covering my body, I had a sense of security.

"Every time I've helped you, I've regretted it afterwards, and you've never been grateful, have you?"

Looking at Damon's eyes, which had become dull due to poor sleep, I felt a little guilty, "Thank you

Mr.Rubinstein for your great kindness."

"You!" Is it to piss him off? This woman is so hateful!

He pressed down on my blanket, I hid my head under the blanket, Damon badly pressed the blanket to

keep me out.

I couldn't breathe well under the covers, and a powerful sense of insecurity kept me moving around,

Damon the pervert, really threatening to suffocate me to death!

I don't know if I was too flustered, but I thought I heard Damon's delightful laughter outside, and he was

actually taking pleasure in me!

Finally Damon let go of the covers and leaned back lazily on the bed, watching with interest as I

breathed vigorously.

I gave Damon an angry look, "You've gone too far! You want me to die? You have absolutely no sense

of human rights!"

"In my house, within the confines of the Rubinstein Group, I don't have to have that sense, maybe

you're the only one who believes in this human rights bullshit?"

Damon's hatefulness is not something I haven't seen before, "I didn't think you were such a person!

You're not too aware of the law, are you? Traitor!"

"Are you only allowed to disturb people's sleep, but I'm not allowed to kill them?" Damon, what kind of

theory is that?

"Forget it, talking to you is destined to end up in a fight, I don't want to talk to you anymore, please

don't talk to me!"

I angrily put the quilt over my head, but thinking of his prank just now, I quickly showed my head again.

Feeling the deep sink in position beside me, when did Damon get so close to me, and with one hand

behind his head, looking at me intently.

What was he doing? I cursed boredom, a burning sensation in my body, and tried to turn around as if

there wasn't enough room on this side of the bed.

Damon watched my expression change with interest, as if I was cuter than I was during the day when I

saw it.

Knowing that my closed eyes were pretending to be asleep, he didn't point it out and closed his eyes

and went to sleep as well.

I have not yet put things into perspective, my body has fallen on Damon, perverted arms lift the quilt, I

have been lying into a warm arm, bright desk lamp turned off, a burst of darkness around, in this black

light situation, I dare not close my eyes.