Chapter 5 Tell me, what's your name

Roxana's eyes widened, she looked foolishly at the man who was hugging her tightly, he was so tall! Raised his head to look at him, but saw a man with a cold face, but why is this scene like a prince trying to save Princess Snow White like that, the prince's voice is like heaven Quiet but full of emotions.

Christopher's irises resisted her seductive lust, his eyes drawing a towering layer of emotion, the story of that night, like a TV series playing back.

He glared at her small face, lifted her chin slightly, and bent his head to kiss the soft lips that he had longed for so many nights, collecting all the honey in his mouth.

"YES. . . . . ." Roxana closed her eyes, the alcohol slowly took effect, startled for a moment, Roxana's body became stiff, not daring to move, and a sense of loss rushed into her brain as if he was swallowing her chin.

Christopher gripped her chin, never thinking of the word 'love', the kiss deepened, the more he kissed, the more addicted he became, and the guards on the side quickly backed out.

The tip of his delicate tongue temporarily stirred her mouth, licking her chin lightly, making her whole body tremble slightly, this girl always made him so sensitive, this kind of sensitivity made him so crazy.

Christopher let go of Roxana, Roxana was engulfed in chaos, eyes dazed without any aim, body leaning against Christopher's chest, her breathing became weak, her face flushed, looking at Christopher's figure. She looks like she's been trampled on non-stop.

He stared at Roxana and saw her country clothes, simple jeans, and short-sleeved shirt, a very high hairpin, simple but very lovely, the girls outside were all wearing heavy makeup, standing next to her will be two contrasting people.

Moreover, her face is red, her lips are soft, and her body is as white as snow, and even if her limbs are a bit short, it does not hinder her charm.

Christopher impatiently hoped that she would take the initiative, only feeling the warm blood of his whole body rushing to the top of his head, he frantically wanted to have Roxana's whole body.

Roxana's eyes widened, having just experienced the moment of living in the love story Young and Dangerous, and the kiss just now, she was powerless to resist, her body seemed to fly into the sky, her eyes were ecstatic looking at the man who was watching him. hug yourself.

Do you know what he wants to do? But as soon as the hands touched his hot chest, it was impossible to refuse, as if caught in his vortex.

Christopher carried her to the bed, the frenzied image of that day, clear in front of his eyes, he stroked her face, her breathing like a soft feather.

Her body had a faint smell of wine and fresh milk, which did not make people feel disgusted but also brought a sweet feeling.

He leaned down, and kissed her lightly on the face, savoring her outstretched breasts.

"No... don't. . . . . let go of me." Roxana struggled as he was going down, the first time he went to the wrong room and lost himself, how should I explain today?

She couldn't stay in this place and continue to meditate with that man, she tried her best but couldn't push him out of her body, the alcohol seeped in, and her breathing became heavy.

Christopher felt his body shake, he couldn't tell if Roxana wanted this or not.

The more she tried to push him away, the more he wanted to take advantage of her, in his dictionary as long as he wanted someone, it didn't matter if that person objected or not.

Roxana's body seemed to have magic power, burning his heart, her lips were extremely soft and wet, leaned down to kiss, and immediately felt interested.

The large hand touched the soft skin, softly scribbled, then continued to rub, causing Roxana's body to tremble.

Kissing can't solve his need, it takes an extra layer to fill his need.

He frantically wanted to swallow her, he took off all of her clothes, and a few seconds later, both of them were completely defenseless.

Roxana's greed for small profits and hot breath has no way to stop him, she can only madly want him.

The kind of intensely possessive madness, irritation, and pain all over, Roxana's forehead beaded with sweat, her body groaned, in that instant, her face was flushed red. She had never made such a vulgar sound before, so it embarrassed her.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Christopher hugged her tightly, nibbling at her delicate flesh.

Roxana was filled with lust, she did not dare to say a word, afraid that she would open her mouth and make a strange sound like just now.

Christopher glared at her disdainfully, kissed her lips, down the road, his hand caressing her bushy nectar, playing with her petals, that kind of wet feeling, he couldn't help but float.

Roxana's body trembled slightly, her door was toyed with by the other person, in her heart, she just wanted to die, there was a feeling of emptiness inside, wanting to be filled by people.

She could not control her emotions, and let out a "ukm...", weak voice: "I . . . . . . my name is Roxana."

'Roxana' flashed through these three words in Christopher's heart, and a gloating smile appeared on the outside of his mouth.

He lifted the male figurine, entered her hot spot, encircled her snugly, and then came out again, unbridled as if trying to take a human life. . . . . .

A beautiful piece. . . . . ..

The next day, Roxana's head hurt like a hammer, the bones of her whole body felt like someone had hit her, the pain was so great, it seemed like just one move would break her into a hundred pieces.

All of yesterday's events were clear in front of her eyes, she lost her body again, and her eardrums seemed to be shouted at by someone, jumped up, tried to suppress the discomfort of her body, and tilted her head to look around the room. , is no sign of Christopher.

In the bathroom, there was a sudden sound of the door opening, and then immediately saw a tall and powerful figure, the whole body emitted a domineering breath and elusive masculinity, strong chest muscles, clear six-pack abs.

Roxana widened her eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, blushed, and quickly tilted her head, for the first time she saw a man who was not shy, only wrapped in a thin towel.

For a long time without movement, curiosity triumphed over the embarrassment, she tilted her head slightly to see him well dressed, staring at her.

Those hot eyes made Roxana's face even redder.

Such a shy girl, it is very attractive to men, this kind of extremely dangerous and deadly, if it wasn't for an important meeting in the morning, he would not control and take her life immediately.

"Don't look at me with those eyes, or I'll think you invited me."

Roxana gave Christopher a bewildered look, completely not understanding what he was saying?

A smile appeared on the corner of Christopher's mouth, sitting on the side of the bed, his body could not help but lean forward, while suddenly coming into contact with a close distance, making her afraid to automatically step back.

"How? Where has yesterday's enthusiasm gone?" He reached forward, bringing it around her head, his voice neither gentle nor hot.

Christopher was like that, Roxana could only raise her eyes to look at him, her heart constantly worrying, shaking her head, wanting to shake off the discomfort when he stroked his hand.

"Do you know, yesterday because of saving you, I lost a huge business, what should I do?"

Christopher looked into her innocent eyes and suddenly wanted to tease her a little, for him, it didn't matter whether or not the deal was, and didn't care at all.

But he couldn't guess the mystery in his voice, making the air between the two even more fragile, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Don't . . . . . . can't get up." Roxana covered her body, her words were worried, thinking about yesterday she asked "How much money did it cost?"

Roxana knows that Christopher lost a business contract for saving her, she admits she is at fault, if it is a matter of money, she can give him a little, and will try to help him.

"A billion." Two words jumped out of his thin lips, light as usual, for Roxana it was as high as the top of Mount Tai.

Christopher silently chuckled, did not expect this girl to be like a small tiger, this is not just a sales order of thousands of thousands, it is not simple at all.

He saw the little girl's face turn from pink to white, saw it as fun, and relatively interesting, and continued: "The loss is one billion, you should make up for it!"

'a billion' I work as a waiter, don't say a billion, even if I can't get it, I can't get it, aren't you cheating people?

"I don't have that much money." She reached for her clothes, and seriously pulled money out of her purse.

Christopher looked at her with an interesting look, saw her seriously taking out a stack of twenty thousand bills, handing it to him: "I only have this little money, no, a billion, you kill me!"

He finally accepted her twenty thousand note, he had never held a bill like this, he always swiped his credit card when needed: "Miss, how much is the difference between twenty thousand and one billion? maybe I don't know?"

"I . . . . I have no money, I have nothing left to sell, tell me what to do?"

"If not. . . . . make my woman go." The fish was hooked, he was very happy in his heart, but he didn't show it, just showed great helplessness.

"Impossible." Even though she lost her friendship with him twice, she still didn't want to use her body to repay him.

Moreover, the person doing the business is crafty, she must be lonely and wants to deceive her, she absolutely cannot agree.

"Okay! It's just that you'll have to come back and find me." Christopher grabbed the cell phone beside her, dialed a few numbers, and the cell phone rang immediately.

Roxana saw his phone light up a few times, then he zipped the phone to her: "My mobile number, if you have something to remember, come find me."

"Money, I will think of a way, I don't want to be your woman." She hummed towards his back, but she didn't have any encouragement, after all, a billion for an ordinary person is a large amount of money that is unlikely to be obtained in a lifetime.

He confirmed again that she would come to him, a statement that seemed to foretell the future, not meant to encourage or seduce her.

Roxana picked up her cell phone, startled at how late the time was, missed calls piled up, the phone showed Robert and Rachel's worries, she disappeared all night, maybe Robert and Rachel were very afraid.

She dressed neatly, hurriedly called a taxi home, got off the car, and saw that the door of Sweet Home was broken, and the furniture in the room was also messy.

She ran in in terror, seeing in one corner of the room Robert's gloomy expression, and beside the counter was Rachel crying silently.

What happened? Why is their appearance like that? Why did she look so terrible, she knelt beside Robert: "Brother Robert, what happened?"

Robert looked up at her, his eyes filled with panic and surprise: "Roxana, where were you last night? We looked for you all night and couldn't find you."

"I'm so sorry. . . . . i. . . .

Roxana does not want to deceive Robert, but she has no other choice, her mind is currently only on Sweet Home. Why did Sweet Home become like that after one night?

Sweet Home is the home of the three of them, they live here and depend on each other, she remembers Robert is a gentle person, doesn't have animosity with anyone, and business is very healthy.