man in suit

Looking at the man's feet indifferently, He Hongxue changed his posture and touched his chin with one hand, a little more lazy and relaxed than before.

After taking off the shoes and socks, the coat and tie followed, and Ming Chen followed suit.

"Pants."

Until He Hongxue uttered this word, Ming Chen didn't follow the man's wishes like before. He glanced at the two bodyguards at the door of the semi-open study and coffee shop. The two bodyguards remained motionless like two sculptures. All stood with their backs to them.

This was He Hongxue's punishment, a deliberate humiliation of him.

For a moment, Mingchen thought about the possible consequences of his refusal of He Hongxue's order. Based on his knowledge of these nobles in the first district, the consequences were not very good. Given his current situation, those who resisted and refused to accept punishment and finally escaped The success rate is roughly...zero.

Seeing that Mingchen didn't move for a long time and swallowed a mouthful of fragrant coffee, He Hongxue said slowly: "Without my order, they won't turn their heads to take a look."

Is this a consolation?Sugar-coated shells with poison.

Fingers pressed on the hidden button of the trousers, Mingchen unbuttoned the button, the trousers hanging on the waist and crotch fell down and piled up on the ankles and calves, he kicked the trousers aside, now only the white shirt and Hidden under the white shirt looming black panties.

Adam's apple slid up and down, He Hongxue stared at the man while gulping down the rest of the coffee, he stood up from his seat.

Walked slowly to Ming Chen's side, walked around the man, got close to Ming Chen and sniffed lightly, He Hongxue's voice was elegant and silky: "Just finished taking a shower this afternoon? "

"Ah."

He Hongxue patted Ming Chen's waist lightly: "It's all off."

The body froze for a moment, because he hated He Hongxue's cruel punishment, and was surprised by the subconscious obedience of this body. Ming Chen was secretly startled. Judging from the almost instinctive reaction of his body, He Hongxue had played this kind of game a lot before.

Compared with the obedience before, there was more obvious struggle and hesitation. His fingers were already hooked to the hem of his trousers but he still didn't move. Too submissive, he doesn't like this passive feeling at all.

The more obedient the body is, the more resistant the mind is.

There has always been only conquest, never submission.

"Do you want to take it off by yourself, or have someone help you?" He Hongxue stood in front of Ming Chen, looking at the man calmly.

Slightly pursing his lips, Mingchen closed his eyes, and roughly unbuttoned his white shirt with his fingers, and the exquisite handmade shell buttons fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

"Is it okay?" Ming Chen asked coldly with clothes scattered around him.

He Hongxue was still meticulous in his three-piece suit, which was completely different from Ming Chen.

The palm was lightly attached to Ming Chen's shoulder, and slowly slid down to the back, looking up and down the man's body like a patrol, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until He Hongxue's palm slid down his back and touched a place that shouldn't be touched, Ming Chen shivered slightly sensitively, and quickly moved aside to look at the man.

"Wen Xuan said that I will follow him for a month."

It's a fool who can't see what He Hongxue wants to do. Ming Chen always thought that this guy just wanted to humiliate him as punishment, at least at first, that's right, but now He Hongxue obviously wants to take further actions.

"Then he should have told you what is the point when he is with me."

absolute obedience.

"I do not like this."

Ming Chen took a step back, He Hongxue took a step forward and grabbed Ming Chen's wrist, no matter how the other party struggled, he threw him down on the brown wooden floor.

He wanted to get up, but his shoulders were firmly pressed against the cold dark wooden floor, and He Hongxue's condescending and cold words came from behind.

"No one can disobey my orders."

The air still smells of coffee, the sweetness of whipped cream, and the aftertaste of berries, citrus, and bergamot that adorn the den.

The hands lying on the floor were tightly clenched into fists, and he bit his lower lip tightly to suppress the urge to fight back.

There is no tenderness, no appeasement, only the most direct punishment.

The game is a bit costly, but just because he's a disadvantage at the beginning doesn't mean he won't end up a winner.

He will remember today.

He will remember He Hongxue.