Holder Manor Secret

The few ladies and men who had played with them before escaped from the small living room almost on their feet.Baron Holder was still a little dazed, Vincent glanced at him, "Can I ask you to leave?" His voice was very gentle, and there was even a smile on his face.

His eyes were cold.

"When, of course."

Baron Holder closed the door, leaving only Vincent and Edward in the small living room.Edward hugged his stomach and struggled to get up from the sofa, but Vincent was on top of him.

"What are you talking about, huh?" He pulled Edward's chin and forced his eyes on each other. "It's really rude, like a jealous woman who caught her husband and stole sex."

Edward was almost out of breath, "Let go!" He growled angrily, the anger in his eyes burned his face and mouth red.

However, Vincent touched Edward's trembling body with great interest, "I saw how they treated you. Here, here, and here." He rubbed the flesh under his body vigorously, not caring about Edward Struggled, and turned Edward's face to the side, biting the side neck and earlobe in front of him fiercely.

"Your humiliation is mesmerizing, like a nun's skirt being torn off, the Pope's thigh being touched. Heh..." He couldn't help panting, speaking obscene words in a gorgeous voice. "But you can't resist, you can't... you're always so polite... huh... it's all fake. Tell me, you want as hell, hot, hard stuff, right? ……call……"

Edward struggled hard, but his stomach still hurt badly, and his body was pressed again, and he couldn't even pull out his hands. "Bastard!! Let me go!!" He kept growling, not even daring to shout too loudly, for fear of disturbing the people in the villa.Because of the excitement and pain, his eyes were watery, and there was a bit of crying in his voice.

"Why refuse, my dear sir. That's what you want isn't it? To be treated like a whore...to be ripped off...to be entered...eh?"

Vincent tugged on Edward's clothes impatiently, he straightened up quickly, turned Edward over suddenly, and let him lie on the sofa, like a male dog in heat treating its bitch.Edward felt dizzy for a while, and his pants were ripped off.

"Vincent!! What are you doing! No...no..." The older gentleman finally realized the power gap between him and the young man, and couldn't help pleading in a low voice. "Please don't do this...please..."

Please...don't do that...please...

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Please ...

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Vincent let go of him suddenly.

"Okay, now can you tell me why you suddenly appeared here?"

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"Lies!!" Edward couldn't help raising his voice, but then lowered his voice uneasily: "I was in the forest... I saw workers..."

"Anyway, I know everything, and you don't have to make such an affectionate appearance!"

"Oh?"

Vincent still kept an orderly look. He even sat down on the single chair next to him, crossed his legs, put one hand on the armrest, rested his chin, and looked at Edward with interest.

"so what?"

Edward looked at him angrily, but couldn't hide his sadness. "You lied to me, you lied to everyone, and now you still want to act as if nothing happened?" He pressed his chest, as if he couldn't bear such a big change, "Mr. Thomas, you have to give me an explanation, just like That's what a gentleman should do."

"Confession?" Vincent laughed, "Of course, I have slept with you for so long, so I must give you an explanation."

Edward was so humiliated that he couldn't speak. He glared at Vincent, but saw him stand up slowly, approaching step by step, and flinched to the side of the sofa.

"What kind of explanation do you want, to be my mistress, pet, or," the young man pressed over again, "the next Duchess?"

Edward was forced to have nowhere to retreat, and raised his hand again, but Vincent moved faster than him.He pinched Edward's throat first before Edward could make a move, causing Edward to lose his strength in an instant, and could only pinch Vincent's hand in vain.It was only a few seconds, but it really let Edward know that this guy in front of him is definitely not as gentle and affectionate as he once showed.

He never knew him.

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This is not someone he can afford.

Lost in desire, Edward thought vaguely that this was the last time, and after it was over, he never wanted to see this person again, and he didn't want to meddle in those nosy business anymore.

the last time.

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