Voyeur Virgin (Experience Story Adult Fiction)

Peeping virgin

Actor: Stanton

Actress: Qi Lier Angela

Supporting roles: Dolando, Robin

Plot: To continue the next generation, a man and a woman fall in love quickly

Location: United Kingdom

Background: Modern

Desire Index: 2

Appreciation index: 3

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He was "forced" to commit a crime!

Although "voyeurism" is not a glorious thing, a secret crush would damage his reputation as a playboy.

But the beauty on the 15th floor opposite made him develop an unacceptable desire to voyeurize.

Based on his one-month "observation", he came to the following conclusions:

One, she doesn’t have a boyfriend, two, she doesn’t have a girlfriend, and three, she has absolutely no friends.

Such a dull and boring life aroused his curiosity even more.

This night, the conservative "rice dumpling girl" was wearing a thin nightgown.

Oh my god~~ Just looking at her hot body is enough to make his blood boil...

She is innocent and lovely in front of the camera, and he wants to recruit her to be the spokesperson for his cosmetics!

But - after convincing her to agree, why did he have the illusion that he was being set up?

William Stanton, a master photographer, exudes fatal attraction

His tall stature and handsome appearance completely met her expectations.

She couldn't wait to have a baby!

As long as she keeps teasing him, she will be able to return to heaven soon...

Must this abominable woman keep teasing him?

First, he left without saying goodbye after the passion, and then appeared again as if nothing had happened.

- Forgot? ! He doesn't mind using his own "method" to help her recover her memory...

Origin of the story

The earth has been destroyed and damaged by human beings, which has seriously affected all ecological environments. Some scientists predict that the life of the earth will come to an end; some scientists are committed to the research of outer space, trying to find a planet suitable for human survival so that humans can continue to reproduce.

The supreme ruler of the universe is also aware of the seriousness of this problem, so he is preparing to send messengers to the earth to find objects suitable for continuing life so as to establish a living environment similar to that of the earth on other planets.

The mission of these messengers is to go to Earth and start a series of romantic love stories with the people they find. As for whether human life can continue to survive in the Milky Way, let those who can visit it in their lifetime be the witnesses...

At this time, in the white palace where the gods gathered, some senior gods were discussing strategies to save the earth.

The supreme ruler of the universe was racking his brains over who to send to save the earth.

Don't think that all gods must be compassionate. They will also push, drag, and pull the plug on sacrificing themselves to save the public.

Naturally, some unorthodox gods and monsters have no say, not because they are unwilling to stay out of it. Even if they volunteered, the gods of justice would probably be scared because they usually only destroy and do not build.

As for the angel elders who were most qualified to carry out this task, they acted as if it had nothing to do with them and completely forgot what they usually taught the little angels about God's love for the world.

What should I do?

God is really troubled!

Is there any way to make the messengers willingly come down to earth?

Just when the supreme ruler of the universe was racking his brains over this matter, the old birds, who were afraid that the responsibility would fall on themselves, came up with an idea to have the best of both worlds.

"Master, this task is very difficult. Considering our experience in the Milky Way, we may face many obstacles if we want to go down to earth to carry out the mission. It would be better to let the interns who are still in the learning stage go down to earth. On the one hand, they can get used to the life on earth. On the other hand, if they fail, it doesn't matter. We can take on the mission later. What do you think of this idea?" Some old birds began to design for the rookies.

"Is this feasible?" The innocent interns wonder how they will accomplish their mission if they are infected with human vices on Earth.

"It's feasible. Of course it's feasible. They don't have any pressure in their hearts. Once they find the right candidate and the matter is settled, they can explain the righteousness of the matter to them. This way, the task will be easier to carry out." In order to avoid sharing too much responsibility, the elders all agreed with this argument.

This makes sense. After all, human beings must bear the greatest responsibility for the destruction of the earth. I believe everyone would be happy to become a hero who saves the earth.

But... who should be chosen to come down to earth?

The supreme ruler of the universe thought of a good idea.

"Let the elders choose. It would be best if they volunteer to come down to earth. However, as long as there are no protests, you can use whatever method you want!"

Does this mean that you can use any means necessary?

The elders all left with a smile on their faces, ready to look for the "right" candidate...

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In the huge space, thirty men and women were quietly answering the test papers.

Graduation exam?

No, not at all.

Joint examination?

NO! Even more impossible!

Who has ever seen a room full of twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old men and women working hard to get into college?

So what are these men and women doing?

oh! They are holding tryouts.

What to select?

Select an unlucky guy to go down to earth... No, select an unlucky angel to go down to earth to carry out the mission assigned by God.

Why is it necessary to hold such a selection competition with such fanfare?

For the mission assigned by the gods, the candidates designated by the elders do not want to come down to earth, and the angels who want to come down are too playful and will definitely not be able to complete the mission.

This group of angels is too difficult and weird. They always pretend to obey but actually go against their will. The elders really have no idea what to do with this group of difficult angels.

That is why the elders would, when they had no choice, use tests to select those with high scores to send them down to earth to carry out missions.

Why is this approach taken?

The angel who wanted to come down to earth was too playful and didn't pay attention in class, so his grades were very bad. The elder wanted to use the exam to eliminate this playful angel, discourage the playful angel from wanting to come down to earth, and at the same time select an outstanding angel to come down to earth from the exam.

This method of killing two birds with one stone made the elders excited for several days!

But, there is always a time when things go off track...

The elder sat in the exam chair, looking at a group of leisurely angels.

Look at them, how can this look like an exam?

Why were the angels busy sharpening pencils and taking naps, but no one was willing to answer the question properly?

And the elder was so serious about hoping that the angel who failed the exam would fail.

Oh no!

There must be a conspiracy!

Will everyone hand in a blank paper so that the playful angel can get the chance to come down to earth and carry out the mission?

Then...then isn't that all over?

no!

We have to think of a way to stop it.

When the exam was about to start, the elder suddenly announced that any angels who handed in blank papers or deliberately scored low marks would have to go down to earth to carry out their mission.

how so?

Changing your mind again at the last minute?

The angels were seen writing furiously, fearing that they would become the most unlucky one.

Finally, the bell rang...

After handing in their papers, everyone returned to their seats and waited for the elders to announce their scores.

The five examiners announced the results thirty minutes later...

The angel who answered the questions most seriously filled the entire test paper, but not a single answer was correct.

Strangely enough, the other angels chose the same questions to answer, resulting in everyone's scores being similar.

It was then that the elders discovered that this group of angels showed a high degree of unity and worked together to trick the elders, allowing this angel who only wanted to come to the earth to play to pass safely.

How can this be possible?

We have to think of a remedy quickly!

However, even if the elder wanted to regret, it was too late, because the gods were attracted by the cheers of the angels and could only wish the playful angel success in his mission...

Oh my God! Is this a blessing for the playful angels to have fun, or a blessing for the playful angels to succeed in their mission?

Chapter 1

Stanton was again paying attention to the building across the street.

Just looking at his actions, people who don't know the truth would definitely think that Stanton is probably an agent of the FBI.

but……

In fact, he was not an FBI agent, nor did he have any connection with the police. The reason why he was spying with a telescope was because of the lady on the 15th floor of the building opposite.

Stanton was not bored or lonely, but he could not resist temptation.

But what could have caused a famous, well-paid super photographer to commit such inappropriate behavior?

When a man living alone accidentally discovers that there is a light in the apartment opposite that was originally unlit, he will always take a second look out of curiosity. This one look arouses his infinite interest and the primitive human desire to voyeurism.

He has moved to this community two years ago. The lights on the 15th floor opposite have never been turned on at night, but recently a beautiful woman moved in, tempting him to do the inappropriate behavior of peeping.

Because that woman was so peculiar.

Although the distance between them was neither far nor near, every move of the beautiful woman touched his heart. She has a unique and mysterious temperament, which attracts him to explore her world.

From then on, he wanted to "commit a crime" from time to time.

He didn't think it was his fault at all.

He was forced to "commit a crime"!

And it was the beautiful woman opposite who seduced him into "committing a crime".

He couldn't help but hypnotize himself and told himself that because she was a peculiar woman, he had developed a very undesirable voyeuristic desire.

The windows of the woman's apartment were not made of opaque glass like most people's, and there were no curtains installed, even in the bedroom. For a single woman, her behavior was simply inconceivable, as if she had posted a sign outside the house saying welcome to visit, which made him curious.

But don’t think Stanton ever got a single ounce of ice cream during his voyeuristic behavior.

No, he didn't gain any advantage at all, because she was wrapped up tightly, even wearing ankle-length pajamas when she slept, so you couldn't even see her thighs, and she behaved like a very conservative woman.

Then again, his house probably has the best view in the entire community, and the beautiful woman probably didn't expect that there would be such a bored man peeping at her!

Sometimes, he even felt that the building designer of this community was a voyeur himself!

Who would design the windows to be super large? The distance between each building is less than five feet, so that the residents can easily see the decoration and furnishings of their neighbors' homes, and even the movements in the house can be seen one by one. Therefore, almost every household draws the curtains, except for her!

This is also the reason why he was not satisfied with seeing with his naked eyes and spent money to buy these telescopes.

Although this is an unacceptable behavior, he did not infringe on the privacy of the beautiful woman. Although this is all thanks to the beauty's foolproof protective measures.

He couldn't refute the idea that he was a pervert, because the more he watched, the more interested he became, and he couldn't stop, especially the life of that beautiful woman, which aroused his great interest.

Her daily routine is very normal. She gets up at seven o'clock every day, spends half an hour washing and putting on makeup, then goes out at 7:30 on time. She returns home at 6 o'clock in the evening, washes, makes some simple food, and eats while watching TV. She never watches any programs except the news.

Based on the conclusions he came to after observing her for a month - first, she didn't have a boyfriend. Second, she doesn't have a girlfriend. Third, she has absolutely no friends, she doesn't even have a phone.

I really wonder how she can survive in today's civilized society without these communication devices?

Huh?

Today seems a little different!

The beauty was no longer wearing the trouser pajamas that looked like a meat dumpling, but was wearing an extremely revealing short silk pajamas, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, contrary to her usual style.

Through the telescope, he looked from her ankles. Her legs were long and evenly proportioned, her skin was white and tender, and her thighs were as smooth as jade. She wore fiery red panties under her white pajamas...

My God!

She...she was not wearing a bra. Her round and full breasts swayed in front of his eyes as she walked.

Instantly, he felt a warm current in his nostrils, and he reached out his hand to wipe it away.

Shit!

He actually had a nosebleed just by looking at her clothes?

Stanton reached for a tissue and wiped away the blood, still staring at her through the telescope.

Under the camera, the delicate and exquisite facial features were clearly and completely presented in front of his eyes. The face was without makeup, and the skin was pink and tender, as if it could be squeezed out of water and could be broken by a breath. The eyebrows were like crescent moons with moderate thickness, the sharp autumn eyes were very attractive, the nose bridge was full and firm, and the proportions of the oval face that matched the facial features perfectly were just right. Oh my god! She is truly God's perfect masterpiece, a human elf painted by the painter.

It was this stunning beauty that attracted him irresistibly, and made him indulge in the pleasure of crime, causing him to make one mistake after another...

wrong!

She had never dressed so sexy.

Could it be that...

Her boyfriend is coming tonight, so she is dressed like this?

After having this thought, he suddenly felt depressed in his chest, and he almost suffocated to death with one breath.

no! He had to see who her boyfriend was. If he wasn't up to par, he would never allow...

What's wrong with him?

What does it have to do with him whether someone else's boyfriend is good or not?

But he didn't care about that. Although he didn't know this beautiful woman, he had been secretly in love with her for a long, long time. never mind! Anyway, peeping is not a glorious thing, and having a crush on him will only damage his reputation as a playboy, so it is better to just keep it in the bottom of his heart and savor it carefully without anyone knowing!

However, he made up his mind not to sleep tonight and he had to find out why she was wandering around the room wearing such eye-catching clothes.

Just when I made up my mind, the doorbell rang at a very inopportune moment.

He carefully put away the telescope, closed and locked the door before opening it.

He opened the door and saw Idina standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Hi! Darling, I thought you were not here? Why did you take so long to open the door!" Idina pressed against his body and gave him a passionate kiss.

Stanton had just had a nosebleed because of the hot beauty opposite him, and now another passionate beauty is coming to him. Isn't this God's kindness to him?

He suddenly pulled her into his arms and kissed her more passionately, kicking the door shut with one foot.

"You are so enthusiastic today!" Idina looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't you like it?" Stanton had buried his head in her chest and was sucking, causing Idina to moan involuntarily.

"I... Of course I like it..."

Stanton had never been so passionate. Everyone knew that the famous Stanton was never merciful to women, nor did he know how to coax women. Even when making love, he would not help women take off their clothes, and would not even unbutton a button. Moreover, he was very lazy. He liked to lie down and let women serve him and go crazy for him.

He has the capital to be arrogant, because he is blessed with a perfect figure and a strong body, showing the combination of strength and beauty everywhere. Every move he makes drives women crazy.

His fatal attraction is not just his perfect body and figure, but his smile, that evil and malicious smile, which is like a hallucinogenic drug, making people fantasize, fall in love with him, become addicted and unable to quit.

Stanton pushed her away and sat down on the sofa, watching Idina seductively taking off her clothes one by one, coupled with her beautiful dance moves, as if it was a strip show just for him.

In front of Stanton, no woman would think about issues such as female dignity and face, because he is so fascinating to women.

His body seemed to have a magical power. Even a seasoned prostitute would still be like a young woman who had just learned the world in her life in his arms, with her heart beating faster and her mind in a mess.

Perhaps women spoiled him, so he had never suffered any loss among all the women around him. He was not like other men who used money to seduce women or get rid of them.

He was very proud that all the women who had slept with him were never after his money. At most, they just wanted something from him, asking him to take beautiful photos of them so that they could make their mark on the screen.

When Idina took off the last piece of clothing, she pushed Stanton down, took off his restraints with her own hands, and then let herself suck his huge penis tightly...

Stanton watched the woman on his body moving vigorously, her breasts swaying in front of his eyes.

Idina shook her head and moaned almost crazily, then reached the peak of madness.

However, Stanton felt as if he was in free fall, falling from the highest peak to the bottom of darkness. After the passion subsided, a stronger sense of emptiness emerged in his heart.

Shit!

Stanton pushed away the woman lying on top of him, quickly picked up his clothes, and went into the bathroom to wash.

This is not the first time.

Ever since he started peeping at the beautiful woman opposite him, he would always feel completely empty and lonely after the passion, and this feeling made him feel uncomfortable all over.

When Idina saw Stanton coming out of the bathroom neatly dressed, she wisely put on her own clothes and told him the purpose of her visit today.

"Stanton, I heard that Yard Cosmetics Company hired you to shoot this year's cosmetics advertisement, and you get to choose the model. Is that true?"

Bringing up his troubles again!

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?" Stanton was fed up. He hated what every woman asked him to do for them after the passion!

In fact, he was still considering whether to accept this case or not, because Yade Company gave him complete autonomy, which put him under relatively greater pressure and made him hesitant.

In the past, he only needed to hold the camera and take beautiful pictures of the models selected by his employer. But this time it was different. He had unlimited autonomy and unlimited freedom, which also brought unlimited pressure. As a result, Yade Company almost put the sales volume and performance of cosmetics in his hands, which made him upset.

He is just a photographer, can he bear so much responsibility?

He is a romanticist who pursues aesthetics, innocence and freedom. If he is asked to choose a model, he may not be able to produce any results in a whole year, because he cannot think of anyone who can satisfy him in front of the camera.

"I would like to recommend myself." Idina put on a charming attitude.

"You?" Stanton snorted. "You are no longer a pure girl, you are not suitable for this kind of advertisement."

"Stanton, please! I need this job, and I trust you. With your skills, you can definitely take a perfect picture of me."

"Give up on this idea. Look at your flabby muscles and fat body. Even if I were a god, I can't do anything to change this situation."

It was a typical Stanton statement, going straight to the point in one sentence, leaving no room for maneuver, making Idina look a little sullen, but speechless to refute.

"Are you short of money? How much do you need?" He never gave money to women because they were attracted by him and his fame, not his money. But if Ruedina is really in trouble, he is willing to help her.

"I'm not short of money, but if I don't find opportunities to increase my exposure, I will disappear from the screen sooner or later." This is a sign of aging and also the sorrow of women.

"Be more open-minded. This is the reality of society. The strong prey on the weak and only the fittest survive. You should find someone to marry as soon as possible!" Stanton gave his heartfelt blessings.

Get married? How easy is that?

The rich and powerful don't like women like her who only have pretty faces and figures, and the men who pursue her are all men she doesn't like.

"Will you marry me?"

"Don't be ridiculous. You know I'm a man who doesn't like the constraints of marriage!" Stanton admitted his fear of marriage.

Idina closed her eyes gently. That was enough. At least Stanton didn't reject her because he looked down on her.

"I'm leaving."

Idina turned and left dejectedly.

She knew that even if she had true feelings for Stanton, he would not accept it, and would even run away farther and faster, and they would not even be able to be friends.

After Idina left, Stanton was finally willing to face up to the case of Yade.

He should take this case. He can't enjoy peeping at the beautiful woman opposite him every day, right?

Peeping?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind...

How could he ignore such a perfect candidate?

Chapter 2

Hiding in the bushes of the community, Stanton quietly waited for his target to appear.

Soon, clear laughter like silver bells reached his ears.

He quickly picked up the camera and prepared to shoot.

Thanks to his observation, he knew that every weekend she would come to the community park to play with this group of children.

He worked as a photographer and had seen all kinds of life and experienced all kinds of dangerous environments, but he had never met such an attractive woman.

Stanton hid in the bushes and used different angles to capture her innocent appearance when playing with the children.

She did not disappoint him. Every move she made was beautiful, the kind of simple and unpretentious beauty, not the coquettish posing in the studio.

The heroine in the camera was completely unaware.

While filming, he was guessing about her job, education, background, and personality, and thinking about how to convince her to accept this job?

Although everyone in today's society wants to be famous and in the limelight, and is even more eager to have a place in front of the screen in the hope of amassing a large amount of wealth, he has a hunch that she is not someone who is greedy for fame and fortune, so he is likely to run into trouble because she does not look like a woman who is easy to convince.

For convenience, he brought two cameras with different lenses. The film in the telephoto lens and the wide-angle lens had been used up. His hands were busy removing the old film and installing new ones. His eyes were fixed on her, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Although he already knew that she had a special temperament, he realized upon closer inspection that she gave off a very strange vibe.

Her seemingly gentle smile is faintly cold, her bright expression is actually cold and self-controlled, and her innocent smile contains unknown contradictions.

What a peculiar woman indeed!

After loading the film, Stanton found that this shooting distance did not satisfy him.

Stanton switched from the long lens to a shorter distance from her, wanting to get a close-up of her face.

"Big sister, he's taking pictures of you!" A little boy pointed at Stanton angrily.

Maybe he was too engrossed in the activity and didn't notice a little boy approaching him, so he was caught red-handed.

Following the little boy's voice, dozens of pairs of eyes shot towards him at the same time!

Being stared at by a group of people was not a pleasant feeling, and Stanton was secretly thinking about how to justify himself.

He believed that such a cheerful woman must be very courageous and have a bad temper, so he had to deal with her carefully to avoid ruining his job.

However, what happened next was beyond Stanton's expectations, and he almost dropped the camera in his hand.

"Mike, stop talking nonsense! My eldest sister is not Princess Diana, why would he take pictures of me?"

Mike didn't give up. "I actually saw his camera pointed at you!"

Mike looked like he wanted to fight Stanton to death.

The woman being filmed pulled Mike to stop the other adults and children who wanted to come forward to argue.

"Don't be like this, let me tell you." Qi Lier let go of Mike's hand and told the kid to step back. "Sir, you saw it. There is enough evidence. You should hand over the film!"

ha! Such sharp words!

He had praised her in his heart before, thinking that she was indeed different from others, but it turned out that he was wrong this time.

But he is not that easy to deal with!

"I was just taking pictures of the scenery. You guys ran into my camera lens. It has nothing to do with me at all." Stanton denied it completely.

"Nonsense! You were clearly pressing the shutter button towards the older sister." The young witness Mike stepped forward again.

"That doesn't mean I was photographing your eldest sister! I was photographing the scenery behind her."

Another older kid jumped out. "Big sister, let's ask him to get the photos developed and see if he took a picture of the scenery or of you?"

Of course Stanton objects!

"Why should I waste the money and film for developing the photos?" You're kidding. Once the photos are developed, he will be exposed and he won't agree to anything you say.

Although Qili'er smiles sweetly on the surface, she has a will of steel in her heart and will never give up until she achieves her goal.

"You want money... That's easy! I'll pay for the development, and I'll give you a roll of new film. Can you take the film and get it developed?"

Damn it! He shouldn't be so careless as to think that a little money could stump her.

While he was hesitating, the children behind her started to make a noise, and some even shouted that they wanted to find the police.

There's nothing we can do, they are so numerous! Stanton comforted himself in this way to balance his hurt heart.

He opened the camera in front of her, pulled out a whole roll of film and put it in her hand.

"Where's the other camera?" Qilier was not relaxed at all.

"Hey! This is the result of my hard work this morning. It could be enough to support me for a whole year. It's not something that your developing fees and new film can compensate for!"

"Well, I'll go with you to the photo studio to develop the film you don't want to give away, and I'll be responsible for compensating you for your losses."

She really refused to relax at all.

Without saying a word, Stanton opened the camera and pulled out the second roll of film.

"Are you satisfied with this?"

Stanton didn't dare wait for her reaction. He packed up his camera equipment and turned to leave. He could still hear the complaints from the other children.

He reached into his pocket and touched the two negatives he had just replaced.

Fortunately, I managed to preserve the results of the previous shooting.

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This was a competition venue where an agency was looking for new talents, and it was held grandly with the generous sponsorship of Yade Cosmetics Company.

All major media outlets are as cautious as if they are waiting for a superstar!

That’s right! There is a superstar, but he is not the star in front of the scenes, but the superstar behind the scenes, the master photographer Stanton.

He is the chief referee for today's rookie selection.

In fact, after seeing the photos he took, Yade Company had decided to use the woman in the photos, but they were troubled by not knowing her address and name.

Of course Stanton knew where the woman in the photo lived, but he couldn't tell!

Of course he couldn't tell where this woman lived. If he told her and he didn't know her, it would be like telling the world that the superstar photographer was a voyeur!

That's why Yade Company went to so much trouble to hold this talent show to see if that woman would come to participate.

But what is disappointing is that her resume is not on the application form.

So the decision makers of Yade Company decided to have an impromptu registration on the spot.

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Stanton spotted a familiar figure in the audience. He whispered a few words to the public relations officer of Yade Company, who then walked through the crowd and approached to negotiate with the beauty.

Of course, Stanton knew that the beauty would not nod easily, otherwise she would not sit in the audience and would not want to sign up on the spot.

So he asked the PR lady to get her address, name and phone number under the guise of a questionnaire survey, so that he could visit her openly.

He sat in the judge's seat, his mind not on the applicants who came for the audition, his eyes fixed on the beautiful woman who kept shaking her head and waving her hands.

It seems that his guess was right, she was indeed not someone who was easy to convince.

After a long time, the audition was over and the crowd had mostly left. The beauty seemed annoyed and finally took the pen from the PR lady and wrote down her name, address and phone number. However, Stanton hadn't seen it yet and was not sure if it was the real address.

He watched the beauty leave her seat, turn around and leave, and the PR lady just happened to walk back.

"How is it? Did she write it?" Stanton simply snatched it away and read it himself.

The address was correct, and the beauty's name was Qilier, which was indeed a good name.

"Why is there no phone?" Stanton wanted to know if there was really no phone at her house.

"She said she didn't have a phone installed."

He was right, there really was no phone at her house.

alright! Everything that was supposed to be had arrived. Next, we will start to lure you into a trap.

Stanton raised the note in his hand.

"The show is about to begin!"

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Qilier opened the door and was very surprised to see the two visitors.

"Is there anything wrong?" Although she asked this, she still invited the two of them to come in and sit down.

"Qili'er, can I call you that?" Dolando spoke first.

"You are..." Although Qilier asked Dolando, her eyes were fixed on Stanton, the photographer she had met once.

"She is the general manager of Dorando Yade Company and the spokesperson for this cosmetics product, but she was unable to complete the photo shoot." Stanton answered Qi Lier's question.

"Why can't it be done?" No wonder she looks so sweet.

She looked at Dolando intently, and Dolando looked at her the same way.

"Because I'm pregnant, and I have a habit of miscarriages. The doctor said that if I work too hard, I might not be able to keep the baby in my belly." Her tone was calm, but her expression was very sad. "I really want to complete this job, but I'm afraid I'll lose the baby in my belly, so I'm looking for someone else."

"I know all this. I also went to the audition that day, but what exactly are you here for?" Qili'er looked confused.

Stanton took out the results of that day's shooting.

"Because we couldn't find the right person, and Dolando thought the person in the photo was suitable."

When Qilier saw the photo, her mouth opened wide.

"I thought you had taken out the film." Qili'er's eyes accused him of breaking his promise.

"Take a look at the photos before you get angry!" These works are his proudest creations in the past two years, and he believes that Qi Li'er will become a hit.

"Is this me?" She was so charming and graceful that she could hardly even tell it was her.

"That's right! That's definitely you, no synthesis, no retouching, 100%, 1,000% you." Dolando held her hand. "I know you didn't audition that day, which actually shows that you are not interested in this job. I know that very well, but please understand that we really can't find a candidate with the right temperament and temperament for this commercial, so we have the audacity to come and ask you."

Qili'er didn't answer, but her face was full of rejection.

But Dolando refused to give up.

"You can actually treat it as an attempt and an adventure. If you feel you are suitable for this job after participating, you can continue and the company will vigorously cultivate you. If you are not interested, you can leave after shooting this commercial. It will not affect your life plan at all."

Qili'er remained silent, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Stanton surrendered first. It was his fault. He shouldn't have forced an innocent girl who had no intention of joining the entertainment industry to accept an unfamiliar field just because he couldn't find a suitable candidate. However, he was unwilling to lose the opportunity to interact with her.

"Let's go! Let's not force anyone. The worst that can happen is that our performance will decline this quarter and we'll have to start layoffs and pay cuts. Or we'll close the company and put three thousand families in trouble." Although Stanton felt sorry for her, he was still unwilling to give up subconsciously, so his words seemed to be very inconsistent with his thoughts, and he even intended to make Qilier feel guilty and unable to sleep or eat.

But Dolando was very patient and continued to lobby in a gentle voice:

"Don't rush to give me an answer now. Think about it carefully and give me an answer in three days."

Dolando seemed to have an irresistible charm, and Qilier actually nodded obediently! Although the expression on his face showed an unwilling and reluctant look.

Seeing that she finally nodded, Dolando immediately changed the subject and turned Qilier's attention to the photo.

"Look at these outstanding photos. You will definitely become famous."

"Popular?" Qilier sneered. She didn't care about being popular or not. "Although I agreed, it doesn't mean I have the intention to enter the entertainment industry. I am only shooting this commercial. The company cannot disclose all my private files, otherwise I will terminate the cooperation immediately."

"Why?" Stanton didn't understand. With her outstanding conditions, decent dress, and his own high-level photography skills, it would be easy to make her famous.

"No reason. The reason I agreed is purely because of the baby in Dolando's belly. If you want me to renew the contract, just find another pregnant Dolando!"

As soon as Qili'er said this, both Dolando and Stanton were shocked. They didn't expect that Qili'er was more shrewd than they thought.

The idea came from Stanton.

He knew that Qili'er was kind-hearted and liked children, so he used this weakness to persuade Qili'er, but he didn't expect that she would see through his plan.

"Forget it, let's not take the minor's mistakes seriously. Just treat it as a game. It's fun in the studio!" In the blink of an eye, she was in high spirits again, and there was no sign of anger at all.

"It's settled. I'll have Stanton pick you up for the audition next week." Dolando shook her hand.

"No problem!" Qilier smiled brightly.

Stanton caught a hint of mockery in her eyes, and a chill ran down his spine.

Why does he feel like he's being set up? Isn’t it Qilier who was designed? How could it be him?

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London is one of the few park cities in the world.

Stanton used the excuse that he needed to take more photos so that Qilier could get used to the camera, so he took her to visit Hyde Park, Kensington Gardens, Regent's Park, etc.

She ran and jumped like a child, as if she were entering London for the first time.

Stanton felt that such suspicion was unreasonable, so he would rather regard all of Qi Lier's actions as her extraordinary youthful vitality.

Stanton kept capturing her image. Cheryl was truly a camera killer and had murdered several rolls of his film without him noticing.

He found that he had changed significantly since Qili'er appeared.

His dates with other women had gradually decreased, and his previous vow of celibacy seemed to be shaken. Now he knows how to take care of Qi Li Er...

Is this what they call love?

When a man meets a woman he loves, he will unknowingly give his all and do many things he would never do before.

Is this love?

Chapter 3

Qili'er's first audition was very successful, and the photos turned out to be very good. However, because there were a large number of media waiting outside Qili'er's door every day, she was very upset, so she expressed her unwillingness to cooperate in the studio.

"How can this be possible? The contract has been signed and everything is ready." Dolando looked worried and anxious.

"Be careful of the baby in your belly." Qilier reminded Dolando. "The contract clearly states that my whereabouts cannot be exposed, but what's the result?" Qili'er refused to compromise.

"Your appearance is eye-catching, and Yade Company has been promoting you vigorously but not letting you be exposed. Of course, the media reporters will investigate. This has nothing to do with the company." Stanton said. After a week of getting along, although Qili'er's attitude towards him did not change much, he fell deeply in love with her. He would even give up everything as long as Qili'er nodded.

Stanton was unwilling to give up the opportunity to work with her, so he always stood on Dolando's side.

"I don't care! You can ask me to continue filming, but just keep me away from the spotlights." Qi Li'er refused to compromise at all.

Dolando was so anxious that she was about to cry, and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

"Can you continue filming if you can avoid the media reporters?" Stanton thought of a good idea, but he was not sure whether Qi Lier would agree.

"That's right!" How could she let those reporters ruin her life!

"Including moving out of your place and living with me?" Since she answered without hesitation, Stanton decided to seize the best opportunity.

"That's right..." Qili'er answered without thinking, and only realized something was wrong after thinking about it carefully. "Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Who wants to live with you!"

"Then there's nothing I can do!" Stanton pretended to be helpless.

Qi Lier looked at Dolandra.

"Staten, won't this backfire? Qi Li'er has signed a contract with the company and is obligated to maintain a fresh image. If the media knew that you two were living together, I think it would have a serious impact on you, the company, and Qi Li'er." Dolando is not as optimistic as Staten.

"That's not a problem. Everyone knows that she's a newcomer and has never been involved in this industry. We can announce that this is one of the training courses. Just treat my place as a dormitory, and she can use this time to develop a rapport with the photographer." In order to be close to him, Stanton spared no expense.

Things have come to this point, and Dolando can't think of a better solution. She can only hope that Qili'er's backlash won't be too great.

"Qilier, what do you mean?"

"Since you two are of the same mind, what else can I say?" She was not worried about moving to Staten's residence. She was just afraid that if the media reporters continued to follow her closely, her background would be exposed sooner or later, and things would become complicated and not fun.

"That's all! I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

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She thought Stanton was a punctual man.

But she was now sure he wasn't!

Stanton said in person yesterday that he would come to pick her up. Now it is midnight and the clock has struck twelve, but the person who said he would come to pick her up has not shown up.

Perhaps she should have understood that Stanton would not come to pick her up when Dolando sent someone to deliver the keys and address of Stanton's house.

I really don't know why I insisted on waiting until the clock struck twelve before I was willing to come here alone with my simple luggage.

Qilier opened Stanton's door and saw darkness in front of her. She fumbled for the light switch as usual and heard a faint moan and low laughter. She didn't have time to stop her hand from pressing the switch, and the living room was immediately filled with light.

Two naked bodies were intertwined on the sofa in the living room, and two pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time when the lights came on.

Qilier blushed and cleared her throat.

"I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time."

She was about to turn around and walk out when Stanton rushed over naked and hugged her.

"Don't go, I'll be right there!"

Huh?

What does he mean?

Do you want her to stand here and watch?

"Sorry, please let me go." Qilier kept her eyes closed, not daring to look at the naked Stanton. "I'd better go outside and avoid it for a while."

Stanton let her go and quickly put on his clothes.

"Idena, you go back first!"

In fact, Idina was already alert when Qilier opened the door, but she deliberately kept silent.

This morning she heard some well-informed media reporters say that the new employees accepted by Yade Company would move to Stanton's residence, and she felt like a fire was burning in her heart.

Stanton had been seeing her for a long time, and she had asked him to live with her more than once, but he had always refused on the grounds that he was not used to it.

She didn't expect that he would bring her home after just knowing this rookie for a few days. She couldn't swallow this, so she made an excuse to pester Stanton all day long. She didn't expect that this rookie was so thick-skinned. Stanton didn't pick her up, but she came here with her luggage by herself.

But Yidangna is very smart and knows how to be a silent woman around a man.

She quietly put on her clothes, gave Stanton a passionate kiss, and then said goodbye to Qi Lier politely.

"Mr. Stanton, where is my room?"

"Let me explain." Stanton seemed very annoyed.

"Mr. Stanton, it's late. I need to rest. I don't want to appear on camera with dark circles under my eyes tomorrow." She was really tired, especially after seeing what happened just now. She needed to leave him temporarily to calm down.

"Idena and I..."

"I'm sorry, your private life has nothing to do with me. I'm just your work partner. If you need anything in the future, please take your woman back to the room to do it. You want to perform publicly, but I don't want to hurt my eyes." Qili'er was too lazy to pay attention to him. She found a room, dropped her luggage, and prepared to go to bed.

"Qilier..."

"Sorry, I'm going to sleep. We can talk tomorrow!" She wanted to close the door.

Stanton held the door against her.

"Her name is Idina. She has been going through a career low recently. We used to be good together, but she came to me to complain and asked me to comfort her. I can't just turn her away..." He didn't know why he should explain to Qilier. But he just didn't want Qili'er to have a bad impression of him.

Qili'er yawned, as if she didn't hear what he said.

"Are you done? I want to sleep." Did he think she wouldn't be able to sleep if he didn't let her close the door? snort! Just go to sleep!

Qili'er gave up resisting, walked to the bed, threw herself on it and fell into a deep sleep because she was really tired.

Stanton stood at the door and watched Qilier fall asleep in front of him.

This...what is going on?

Had she forgotten that he was a man?

And he is a man who has just come off a woman and is unsatisfied.

Isn't she afraid at all?

And that’s not all, the young lady also occupied his bed, his pillow, and his quilt.

Stanton refused to give up. He walked to the bed and shook her body, patted her cheek, and called her name...

But she didn't react at all!

Why is she so tired? Are you so tired that your limbs can't move at all, with only the rising and falling movement caused by your breathing?

He gave up the idea of ​​waking her up and went to sleep in the room prepared for her.

Somehow, Stanton was still thinking about what happened to him, which was caught by Qi Lier. He never thought that sex between men and women was a sin, but today was the first time he felt it was a sin!

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Although the two lived together, Qi Lier was unwilling to speak a word to Stanton.

Ever since she caught him doing this on the first day she moved in, she never talked to him, not even saying hello. Even if they happened to meet, she would quickly pass by and lock herself in the room.

The two of them lived under the same roof, yet they were even more strangers than strangers.

Her indifferent attitude towards him was driving him crazy!

No matter how he tried to entertain her or make her happy, she always found a way to ignore him.

Finally, Stanton lost his patience.

He relapsed into his old ways and started bringing women home to spend the night, deliberately letting the sounds of lovemaking echo in the house...

But the person he tortured was not Qilier, but himself.

Every time after being intimate with another woman, when he saw Qili'er again, he always felt as if he had committed a heinous crime and could not raise his head in front of her.

The filming was about to start today, but Qili'er, who was usually cheerful, was unusually quiet and taciturn.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me you're stage fright!" Stanton was packing up his photographic equipment and preparing to go to the studio.

When Qilier saw Stanton coming over, she simply turned her back to him.

Stanton noticed something was wrong with her.

Could it be that she is still angry about his recent behavior?

Although she still didn't answer, Stanton found that the air around him seemed very different, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Qi Lier was trembling and even sobbing...

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" He touched her forehead worriedly.

Qili'er just bit her lower lip and shook her head violently.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? Nervous?" He hugged her from behind.

"I'm fine."

She was actually shaking, and Stanton could clearly feel it.

"Are you scared?"

Qi Lier refused to answer.

"Qili'er, look up at me." For the first time, Stanton spoke to her in an imperative tone.

She raised her head speechlessly, and Stanton's sharp eyes immediately shot over, making Qilier at a loss for a moment, and she simply lay on his chest and cried loudly.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Why did you secretly take pictures of me for no reason? You made me have to face so much trouble now? I don't want to take pictures anymore!"

Her crying and accusations twisted Stanton's heart.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was attracted by your innocence and wanted to take a picture of you unconsciously." Stanton held her shoulders and made Qi Lier face him. "I'm going to ask for leave and postpone my work."

Stanton actually called and postponed today's filming indefinitely just to prepare her mentally.

After he put down the phone, he stared at her intently, and that look made her intoxicated.

Finally, Stanton couldn't resist his inner desire, and he accepted Qili's surprise with his lips.

This was a completely unfamiliar feeling to her, numb and tingling, indescribable, and it made her whole body limp and completely defenseless.

He used the tip of his tongue to gently pry open her pearly teeth, tempting her tongue to dance with his. After such pulling and tugging, he finally made her surrender.

It turned out that a woman could be fully aroused by such silent words full of love. Every breath of Stanton seemed to jump and dance on her body. The electric current of desire ran from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. The dizzy feeling made her willing to indulge in it.

Stanton couldn't bear it any longer, and carefully led her to the sofa, made her lie flat on it, and impatiently ripped open the front of her clothes, wanting to taste those pink and plump breasts.

Qi Lier was stunned for a moment when he knocked her down, but when Stanton's lips held her pink buds, her fear and surprise disappeared instantly.

It feels very comfortable, just like a newborn baby being held and cared for in the arms of its mother.

She looked at him with those innocent eyes, with an intoxicated smile on her face, and the pure sensual enjoyment made her completely relaxed.

Seeing that she had let down her guard, Stanton not only kissed her breasts, but also took off the restraints on her body and worshiped her whole body with his hands.

Qili'er obediently let him touch her skin. The smooth touch stimulated his overly sensitive central nervous system, making his hot and erect penis stand upright.

Stanton caressed her soft and smooth skin with fascination, and shouted unconsciously:

"Oh, My God!"

His seductive tongue slowly traced the shape of her lips, sending a shiver down her spine and throughout her body, causing her to involuntarily open her lips slightly in order to absorb more oxygen and cope with her increasingly dizzy head.

He seized the opportunity when her mouth was slightly open and plunged into her mouth, exploring it gently but firmly.

Qili'er instinctively grabbed the front of his collar. She didn't know whether to push him away or pull him closer.

Stanton gently guided her hands away from the front of her clothes and toward her chest under her clothes.

The furry curly hair on his chest was like an irresistible temptation. She looked up at him with misty eyes, and her little hands subconsciously followed her heart and caressed his strong chest.

He moaned in ecstasy at her gentle and lazy touch, and his tongue lingering in her mouth teased her even more wildly, sucking her wildly, while his big hands quietly moved to her breasts.

Qili'er always fascinated him. Her well-sized breasts, slender and tender waist, and firm and exquisite buttocks were always like a ripe and sweet fruit, waiting for him to pick and taste.

"You are so beautiful." He praised hoarsely.

Stanton didn't care to wait any longer; he had been teased by her figure in the telescope for so long, and he had long fantasized about tasting her.

He quickly took off his clothes, and his masculine desire, which was swollen with lust, seemed even more majestic and vigorous under her gaze.

He stared at the pink buds on her chest and touched them lightly with his fingers, causing Qilier to gasp, but she did not resist.

She stared at him blankly as he continued to gently rub the rapidly erect buds, until his warm mouth covered the pink erection, then she cried out in panic.

"Stanton..."

"Don't be afraid." He murmured, holding up her trembling body, his tongue still tasting her sweetness.

Qili'er nervously grabbed his hand, preventing him from moving forward.

"Don't be afraid, it will be comfortable," he whispered again, and she looked at him speechlessly.

He used his hands to spread her legs apart so that his hands could roam more freely inside her legs. Just as his fingers touched her most sensitive core, she immediately clamped her legs together to stop him from continuing and screamed.

"Stan..."

He used his sexy and warm lips to block her panic, and his tall and strong body suppressed her resistance. His left hand stubbornly stretched out between her legs and caressed her, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as light as a butterfly fluttering, heavy as heart-stirring, slow as torture, and fast as losing gravity, making her fall rapidly, causing her to twitch more and more strongly.

When he let go of her red lips, what he heard was not her scream, but her suppressed moans. When he rubbed and twisted gently, she gasped softly; when he rubbed hard, she moaned weakly.

Qili'er's legs were no longer tightly clamped together, but instead opened wider and wider involuntarily, and she even naturally arched her hips to meet his touch.

The honey flowing out of the secret valley almost wet his palm. Qilier only felt an unfamiliar need spreading from her lower abdomen to between her legs, with a needle-like pleasure flowing through her whole body, making her squirm unbearably and shouting out charming words of love in ecstasy.

Chapter 4

"Please..." Although Qilier had no idea what she was longing for.

Stanton ignored her pleas and continued to rub her core mercilessly with his fingers, slowly replacing his fingers with his hard, large male symbol, which continued to tease the desires deep inside her body in the wetness.

His firm hips hung over her body, making rhythmic but slow, irritating little swings, and with each swing, his burning, hard desire penetrated only half a centimeter further than the previous one. His jaw was clenched and sweat was pouring down. These movements tortured Qili'er, as well as himself.

His cheeks twitched slightly due to his strong self-control, but he still insisted on the unbearably slow rhythm, playing a slow dance that made people anxious.

She turned her head in pain, and with every advance he made, she would instinctively move towards him, seeking final relief.

She seemed to be reaching the top, but she always felt that she was just one small step away.

Just when she was about to give up, Stanton suddenly reached his hand into the junction of the two, looking for the core, and rubbed it slightly a few times. Qili'er suddenly opened her eyes and experienced the first orgasm in her life.

But the next action almost made Qilier bite her lip.

Stanton seized the moment when Qili'er was enjoying herself to the fullest, and pierced Qili'er's last line of defense with his long-awaited male desire, burying it deeply into the deepest part of her body.

Qili'er screamed in pain, and her lower abdomen kept contracting. Stanton gritted his teeth, endured the wonderful squeeze, and tried to breathe in and out, so that he would not be unable to withstand such a wonderful temptation and start to move before her pain subsided and hurt her.

He warned himself to try to give her the best first time.

"What's going on?" she gasped, with an incredible expression on her face. "How can I describe that feeling..."

Stanton managed a patient smile.

"Will it hurt?"

"Compared to that strange feeling, the pain was almost non-existent."

She was suddenly stunned and felt that something was different in her body.

She subconsciously contracted and tightly wrapped the huge narrow passage.

"What is that?"

Stanton couldn't help but groan, resisting the temptation to move and sprint.

"Tell me, what is inside my body?" she asked puzzledly, and couldn't help but contract again to feel the object deeply embedded in her body. "So hot, so hard, and so big!" Then she saw Stanton's painful expression. "Are you feeling unwell?" She struggled to see if he was okay.

He used his forehead to block her squirming body.

"God! Just be quiet and don't move."

"Don't move?" She blinked blankly. How did she move?

Suddenly she remembered where she had moved.

"Is that what you mean?" As she said this, her lower abdomen contracted again.

Stanton growled in response to her prank.

She couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

He stared at her with amusement, and answered with a burning desire:

"That's me."

"You?" She was stunned, confused.

He moved his huge erection inside her and winked playfully.

"Yes! It's me."

Qili'er suddenly realized what was going on and her face turned red in an instant.

She had never experienced such intense teasing before, and she couldn't bear it for a moment. She collapsed on the bed powerlessly, allowing Stanton to rub her wildly.

Is this the wonderful feeling that the sisters are praising?

And that feeling of excitement was really just as the sisters described...

Stanton looked at her blushing face and smiling foolishly.

"Now do you know what that hot, hard and big thing is?" Oh my God! This is the greatest compliment and encouragement to a man!

Qili'er moaned and snuggled into his shoulder.

"You're shy!" he said, pushing her head back on the bed. "Do you want to taste that wonderful feeling again?" He whispered seductively in her ear and licked her earlobe lightly. "It'll be better and sweeter this time..." He thrust his tongue into her ear.

He spoke word by word, kissing behind her ears and on her neck, placing wet kisses on her plump breasts, and constantly whispering passionate and eager words of love in her ears until he once again aroused her unbearable desire.

He began to play the music of love, letting the primitive melody match his rough breathing and her charming moans, together forming a charming erotic dance.

His sprint went from shallow to deep, from slow to fast.

Qili'er grasped his firm and narrow buttocks tightly with her hands, and with each thrust she arched her hips and pressed down hard on his narrow buttocks to make their union deeper and more complete.

As his desire became more and more fanatical, his gentle rhythm turned into wild thrusts. Qili'er's erotic moans became the best aphrodisiac to stimulate his senses.

He supported his upper body with both hands to speed up his thrusts, while tilting his head back and breathing heavily, occasionally letting out a satisfied moan.

Sweet needs built up in his body layer by layer, until he felt Qi Lier spasm again, and he let himself release completely inside her.

The passionate love fluid sprayed into her body, stimulating her to contract wildly and absorb it passionately. They hugged each other tightly, and both of them reached the peak at the same time, moaning with extreme joy...

She still held him tightly and would not let him leave, and he also stayed in her body reluctantly. No one wanted to break this tight bond.

After a long time...

"Let me get up, I'll crush you." He said to her gently and considerately.

Qilier smiled happily in response. "I am willing to be crushed by you."

The sweet words of a beauty always make people intoxicated.

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Since the work has been postponed, Stanton takes Qi Lier around with peace of mind, and at Qi Lier's request, they also take a tour of British history.

Stanton found Cheryl's behavior increasingly strange. How could a person who was born and raised in England be so unfamiliar and curious about England?

But love blinded him, and he was unwilling to delve into the details. Now he just wanted to love her...

First they came to Coventry, a military industrial city in central England that was bombed by the German army in 1940.

The city was instantly reduced to ruins during the German army's so-called "blitzkrieg".

Qi Lier had an inexplicable enthusiasm for the ultra-modern new church rebuilt by St. Michael, and was particularly interested in the "cross flying in the sky" representing New Coventry, so she took many photos around the church.

"Let's go back!" Qilier suddenly suggested after she finished worshiping the cross.

"But we just arrived..."

Qi Lier leaned forward and pecked Stanton's lips lightly.

"Do you want me?" She asked boldly, which was undoubtedly a dangerous tease.

"Do you...know what you are saying?" Stanton swallowed.

"Of course I know, and I can't wait..." I can't wait to have a child, so I have to do it one more time.

The air around them was getting hotter and hotter. Stanton's eyes gradually became wild and eager. Under his gaze, Qili'er's cheeks turned rosy due to the desire rising in her body, and her rose-petal red lips were slightly pouted in invitation.

"Are you seducing me now?"

Qilier nodded without hiding anything.

"I am seducing you, seducing you to go home..."

Without letting her finish her words, Stanton dragged her into the car, started the engine and drove off.

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After returning home, the two couldn't wait to close the door and started taking off their clothes from the moment they entered.

Qili'er's plump breasts were about to show through her half-covered clothes. The half-draped clothes could not cover much. Her nipples were clearly visible and her white thighs were very tempting.

He folded his arms and watched Qilier walk towards him seductively.

Although Qi Lier boldly proposed to Stanton, she did not dare to look at him directly, because for her, every time was a new first time.

Excellent!

Her shy look was just what he wanted. He was tired of women who made him feel like a male prostitute. Now he realized that sex without any control was not fun at all. It was just sensory stimulation.

But Qilier gave him a very different feeling, and he wanted to love her well.

Stanton suddenly loosened his arms, hugged Qili'er's body, bent down to kiss her neck, and then kissed all the way to her smooth cleavage.

Qili'er gasped in surprise, but before she could think about it, he had already pushed her into the room.

He quickly pulled off the only remaining clothes on Qilier's body, and a pair of plump and white breasts immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Although they had already experienced lovemaking once, Qili'er was still dazed and didn't know how to react, but Stanton could not wait to bury his face in her chest, licking, kissing and biting it unceremoniously.

His big hands caressed her back, rubbing from her smooth spine all the way to her beautiful buttocks.

He picked her up, with the old bud on her breast still in his mouth, and carried her all the way to the bed.

He continued to attack her by gently stroking her whole body with his fingers. Qilier could not resist the teasing and began to speak lewdly and moan.

Oh my god! What a wonderful sound!

Stanton's erect sex symbol stood tall. He sat astride Qi Lier, holding the pride that excited her in his hands, and placed it between Qi Lier's breasts. Then he held a breast in each hand, squeezing and rubbing his pride...

This action made Qili'er's body burn with desire. She raised her hips and swayed uncontrollably, moaning and arching her body.

The rise and fall of Qili'er's chest added another rhythm, making Stanton's swollen and hard pride rub between her breasts even more excitedly.

Qili'er's fair skin was tinged with a light pink, and her burning desire made her unable to help but lift her hips higher and twist them harder to show her needs.

But Stanton deliberately slowed down and refused to satisfy her immediately because he liked to see the expression on a woman's face when she was infatuated with him.

His pride secreted moisturizing fluid, and he treated his pride as a pen and she was his paper. He lightly drew on the paper with his upright and thick pen, from her plump breasts to her flat belly, from her belly to her secret garden, and then let his pride wander and caress back and forth between her plump buttocks and her valley.

His pride stopped at the entrance of her valley and he rubbed it back and forth gently, his lubricating fluid mixed with her love tide, making her valley even smoother and allowing the two of them to endure the highest level of torture.

Qili'er's mumbling was like obscene words, and she couldn't control herself from blurting out the words.

“What should I do? What should I do next… Please, I’m dying…”

Stanton decided in his heart that she was the love of his life.

But she seemed still very inexperienced and perhaps unable to accept his huge pride, so he had to try his best to relax her vagina.

Stanton stretched out his fingers and gently pressed the flower bud at the entrance of the valley, rubbing it slowly and gently, tempting her to release more love juice and make the passage as lubricated as possible.

Then, he slowly inserted his middle finger into the passage, through the tight barrier, and teased her.

After his teasing, Qilier showed a hungry posture of begging. Stanton withdrew his fingers, slowly aimed his burning pride at the moist valley, and moved forward tentatively.

He felt the warm passage contracting with excitement, and his burning pride was tightly surrounded. He raised his head and exhaled, then excitedly thrust into the plump beauty under him.

The soft water bed rose and fell with the two people's wild and intense movements. Qili'er couldn't suppress her screams of joy and kept twisting her waist and hips to get a deeper and more complete love.

After a burst of thrusts from Stanton, Qilier reached a climax. She felt a warm current flowing out of her vagina and her body spasmed instantly.

"Oh! My God, you reached orgasm before me." Stanton shouted excitedly.

When he tried to move again, the beauty under him didn't react at all.

"Hey! Wake up!" He patted her cheek.

Qi Lier felt dizzy for a moment, but suddenly woke up when Stanton patted her cheek with a shy expression on her face.

Seeing her weak and powerless appearance, Stanton couldn't bear to torture her any further. He gently kissed her lips and asked softly:

"How do you feel?"

Qili'er twisted her body shyly, not wanting to answer his question.

"Don't move, I can't resist your temptation."

He resigned himself to letting his pride leave her body.

"You're so beautiful!"

Just a glance or an expression from Qilier could make Stanton burn with desire.

Qilier heard his sweet words, leaned in his arms, and enjoyed the gentle yet fierce touch.

Her gentleness became the most direct encouragement. Stanton stretched out his tongue and gently traced her lips, sucking her red lips, as if he wanted to swallow her sweetness into his stomach.

"Um……"

Qili'er's hands unconsciously climbed around Stanton's neck. The sweet feeling made her reluctant to leave him and she wanted to stay with him forever.

Having tasted the wonderful taste, Qilier sucked Stanton's upper lip hungrily, licking his lips with the tip of her tongue, tempting and playing...

Waves of shivers shot through Stanton's body like lightning. One hand slid between her legs as he desired, teasing the secret hole that he had been thinking about day and night, kissing her light moans, and feeling the wonderful soft touch from his palm.

"Oh! I can't stand it..."

There was a magical power in his hands that made her feel dizzy, and the wanton caress aroused the desire deep in her heart.

Under Stanton's deliberate teasing, Qilier became distracted and raised her naked breasts, revealing her pink buds in front of him.

The peach-colored peaks were as mouth-watering as cherries, and Stanton couldn't help but lower his head and suck on the erection on her chest.

He sucked gently, enjoying the pleasure brought by Qilier.

Stanton squeezed her breasts with one hand, held the erect nipples in his mouth, and used the other hand to play with her legs.

"Qili'er, you are really beautiful, so beautiful that I can't let go..." His fingers teased the sensitive area, exploring the slightly moist mysterious place.

The lights in the room became dreamy in the wonderful atmosphere. Qilier's slightly flushed cheeks were full of joy. He saw Qilier's desire.

"Qili'er." His fingers kept moving in the secret valley, and nectar continued to seep out.

The confused Qilier's mind went blank.

Stanton smiled wickedly at the bewildered Qilier, and his hot lips went all the way from her chest to her vagina. His slender fingers stretched open her vagina full of honey, and he wildly stuck the tip of his tongue into the tight vagina and licked it back and forth.

As Qilier screamed, her snow-white body turned red, and his teasing made her twitch and tremble constantly.

Stanton licked, sucked and licked, and Qilier couldn't bear it and screamed and shouted, almost convulsing and fainting.

"Are you feeling well?" Stanton breathed.

"I think……"

"I know. I'll give it to you, but don't faint this time!"

She is about to complete the mission. Maybe this is her last time with him, so let her have a perfect ending!

Chapter 5

The sunlight outside the window playfully shone into Stanton's eyes. The extremely uncomfortable and dazzling feeling made him struggle to open his eyes.

He thought of the beauty of last night and wondered if Qili'er still had the energy to work today.

He stretched out his hands to hug Qili'er's soft body again, but his hands were empty.

He got up quickly and searched the house quickly.

Bathroom, no!

Her room, no!

Kitchen, no!

He opened the study room in the chain residence to check, but there was nothing!

Her luggage is still there. Could it be that she arrived at the studio alone first?

He was disappointed. Because of what he said yesterday, the studio was shut down for the entire day.

how so?

Now he is like a woman who has lost her virginity, eager to find a man who has betrayed her!

Nothing could be more humiliating than this!

What kind of woman would disappear without a trace after making love with a man? Isn't this something only men would do?

When did such irresponsible behavior become fashionable among women?

We are all adults now, is there anything that cannot be discussed openly?

Is she afraid that he will pester her?

or……

She looked down on him at all?

Shit! Nothing could be more pathetic than this!

No! He must find out what is going on?

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When Stanton arrived at the apartment where Qili'er lived, the results of his inquiries shocked him!

"The 15th floor of this building is vacant. No one has lived there for a long time."

"I visited her not long ago." Stanton was not giving up. "Please check the visitor's list."

The administrator had no choice but to take out the visitor list, ask him what day he visited, and then simply hand the visitor record to Stanton.

"Look for yourself, or you'll accuse me of lying to you again."

Stanton opened the visitor log and found that on the day of his visit, not only was there no visitor record for the 15th floor, but even his and Dolando's names were not on the list.

how so?

He doesn't believe in evil!

However, when he looked through the records of the building for a month before and after, his and Dolando's names disappeared!

He remembered it very clearly. He had signed his name himself. How could it be missing?

If he encountered something strange, then Dolando should have encountered it too.

He left the suspicious administrator behind and ran out.

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Stanton rushed into Yade Company like a whirlwind and rushed into Dolando's office.

"Have you seen Qi Lier?"

"Qiril?" Dolandra frowned. "Your new love?"

"Stop kidding me! Qi Li'er is the cosmetics spokesperson you signed." Stanton was almost going crazy. Why was everyone so weird?

"Can you please be kind enough? Instead of going to review the candidates at the audition, you've been missing for several days. Do you know that the studio has been shut down for several days? Do you want to bring down the company?" Dolando was full of resentment.

No! impossible!

Qi Li'er couldn't just appear in front of him, there must be some clues...

He rushed out of Dolando's office.

"Hey! Where are you going? There's still a lot of work to be done..."

Stanton didn't hear what she said at all. He ran into the control room and pulled up the tape of the audition day.

The result is predictable!

The scene was very lively, but there was no sign of Qilier at all.

That’s right!

photo!

The photos he took!

If there were photos as evidence, no one could deny that Qili'er had indeed appeared!

He was like a tornado, causing panic in the entire office. Wherever he swept through, there was chaos.

He asked the PR lady and even every company employee who attended the audition, but no one had any impression of Qi Li'er!

Now his only hope is the photo lying in his desk drawer.

He opened the drawer carefully and slowly and took out the brown paper bag containing the photos.

He hugged the paper bag to his chest and prayed in his heart that he would not be disappointed.

It's time to reveal the answer.

He slowly pulled out the photo from the brown paper bag...

"No--"

His wails nearly shattered the office windows.

The original close-up photos of Qili'er turned into landscape photos of the community.

Those children were still smiling happily in the photos, but Qi Li Er, who was supposed to be standing next to the children, disappeared out of thin air...

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"You really deserve a beating!" The elder angrily accused Qili'er who had returned from the mortal world. "Saving the Earth is not something you can accomplish by just having a human in your belly.

You must find a man who shares your feelings with you, start a family with him, and wait for the gods to find a suitable planet for you to live on.

But... look at what disaster you have caused? How can you erase all the traces you left on Earth?

You made the photographer think he was seeing a ghost. He lived in a daze all day long. He looked very lost, haggard, and listless. You completely ruined a promising young man who was full of vigor and confidence! "

"It's not that serious!" Qilier stuck out her tongue.

She just liked to play a little, and took advantage of the mission to visit the human world, but she didn't want to give up her identity as an angel in order to save a planet. That would not be worth it!

The elder was so mad at her!

Look at her, she doesn't seem to repent, how can we not let her suffer a little?

"How do you know that you will get pregnant after having sex with him a few times? You came back so recklessly, maybe your belly is empty. If the gods knew what you did in the mortal world, and you didn't complete your mission, do you think you can still keep the title of angel?"

The elder’s words surprised Qilier!

That’s not what the sisters said!

I remember that a few days before coming to the earth, the sisters talked about men together.

She sat aside, quietly listening to the sisters talking about the men in the mortal world.

"The men in the mortal world are not only handsome, but also extremely brave."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"I really want to taste the sex skills of a mortal man..."

These angels seemed to have really come into contact with mortal men and were extremely fascinated by them. Whenever they got together, all they talked about were mortal men.

Qili'er blushed and her heart beat fast as she listened, and her heart was greatly moved.

What do men look like?

Are the angel sisters talking about the most sacred things that have ever come to human lips?

It sounds so attractive. I wonder how happy she would be if she could go and see it?

As Qili'er was thinking about it, she felt her lower abdomen stirring slightly.

What's going on?

Is she sick?

"Silly girl, you don't even know you're being set up!" The elder certainly knew what she was thinking. "Those ghost girls just want to trick you into coming down to earth so that they can be exempted from the opportunity to accept this mission."

"Is it really like this?" Qilier didn't believe that the angel sisters were so bad. She felt that the angel sisters loved her very much!

"Forget it! Whatever you think." The elder knew that she just liked to play and was actually a kind-hearted person. "Now I can tell you that there is nothing in your stomach, so we will have to hold another test and choose another candidate to carry out the mission."

"No! No!" The angel sisters had gone to great lengths to escort her successfully. If she had to take the test again, she would definitely be skinned alive by the angel sisters.

"It has to be done no matter how hard it is. We can't just not obey the orders of the gods, right?" The elder knew that he could almost rest easy. Although this playful little angel loved to play, he was too soft-hearted and would definitely return to the mortal world to carry out his mission.

"I'll have to go back and do it!"

"Then how are you going to cover up your lie?" The elder didn't want to help her at all.

"It's easy, just restore everything back to normal!" Qili'er was not nervous at all.

"Ridiculous!" the elder scolded. "Do you think you can do whatever you want in the human world? You have to deal with the trouble you have caused yourself. Last time, I accidentally let you bring magical powers to the human world, and I won't let you off this time!" It is because she has some magical powers that she is able to hide from everyone and come and go freely on Earth.

hey-hey! This time the Elders will take back her memory and make her suffer. Let’s see if she dares to act weird again in the future!

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After a period of calm, Stanton finally picked up his camera again and faced life again.

But he has become a completely different person!

In the past, Stanton was philandering but not promiscuous. However, now Stanton is not only philandering and promiscuous, but also harbors hatred in his heart. He will accept all women who come to him, and will always use his camera to take pictures of his bed partners' beautiful naked bodies as a souvenir, to make himself proud and forget the hurt that Qi Li'er brought him.

Because of his decadence and discouragement, Yade Company hired someone else to shoot the cosmetics project, but sales plummeted and the company was almost in a loss-making state.

This time he cheered up, and Dolando decided to let him take charge of the photography again, but he refused the job of finding candidates. The previous injury had already left a deep impression on him, and he didn't want to be hurt again.

Dolando had an appointment with the cosmetics spokesperson to meet him today, and that ridiculous woman actually warned him over and over again not to eat her up the first time.

Stanton almost burst out laughing!

He simply doesn't spend time on women. It was like this in the past and it is the same now. Only his heart has changed, not his actions.

If the woman doesn't want to be famous and doesn't seduce him, he won't bother to pursue her. There are plenty of women who want that, so he doesn't need to bother too much.

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Angela felt a little dreadful about the upcoming date.

She finally stood out from thousands of people and became the spokesperson for Yade Cosmetics this season. She must seize this opportunity.

I heard that the person who took the photo for her was the famous Stanton, who was a well-known playboy.

Angela was a little worried.

Would he covet her beauty like a pervert?

Will he ask her to sleep with him as soon as they meet?

I heard that he hates women. I wonder if he will take this opportunity to cause trouble for her?

She heard that three months ago, he almost went crazy and almost destroyed himself because of a woman he made up. She was really worried whether he had become normal.

After standing in front of the mirror for a long time, she still couldn't decide what clothes she should wear or how she should dress to meet him!

Although she didn't know him, Angela had an idol-like worship of Stanton based on the reporters' descriptions. She admired his persistence in love and sympathized with his situation.

Did she need to dress more conservatively so he wouldn't think she was seducing him?

Or should I show off my body and prove that I am a qualified candidate?

oops! It's just a job. You can just not do it. Why be so uneasy?

She cared so much about her appearance and was extremely nervous, as if she was going to meet her lover. She couldn't help but blush at her unreasonable thoughts.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Angela tried hard to shake off the inexplicable thoughts in her mind. Finally, she decided not to dress herself up and go to meet him in her most innocent appearance.

She wore a simple two-piece outfit, tied her long straight hair into a ponytail, and put on a light makeup, making herself feel relaxed and comfortable. She hoped to present her truest side and meet her future work partners without any pressure.

With this understanding, Angela suddenly felt free and open-minded. Her originally fluctuating mood had long been calmed down. She smiled sweetly and prepared to go on a date that she was very much looking forward to.

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The company was very considerate of Angela and chose a meeting place near her residence so that she could arrive there on foot without having to travel far.

The setting sun dyed the earth red, and the sky was filled with orange and brilliant golden colors interlaced, like a beautiful piece of cloth. With a stroke of her brush, nature can leave behind an amazingly beautiful picture. She uses this natural beauty to cultivate her comfortable and peaceful state of mind.

As she walked, she suddenly felt that it was great to be alive. She could see the beauty of the changing nature, which made her stop and look up to admire.

The slender and graceful figure stood silently by the roadside, she was moved by the beauty of nature.

The sun rises and the moon sets, flowers bloom and fade, the tides rise and fall, and the beautiful scenery is fleeting. It made her realize that life is impermanent and she resolutely joined the modeling career with the purpose of leaving her most beautiful image.

A sharp and rapid braking sound came from behind her, startling the figure who had unconsciously walked to the middle of the road to enjoy the beautiful scenery. She turned around and saw a white car speeding towards her. The sudden situation caught her off guard and she had no time to react, and then she lost consciousness.

The people in the car got out immediately and helped Angela who was lying on the ground. When he saw Angela's face, he was shocked. He suppressed all the questions in his mind, carried her into the back seat of the car, and rushed to the hospital.

Ten minutes later, he rushed her to the hospital's emergency room and called Dolando to inform her that he would not be able to keep the appointment.

Because the patient's injuries were serious, the hospital asked him to fill out some information. Not knowing how to fill it out, he filled in Qi Li'er's information.

After a while, Dolando also arrived.

"Angela? How did you run into her?"

Stanton was also surprised by the coincidence.

"You said she is Angela? The model who will meet me today?" What is going on? "Do you know? She is the Qi Li Er whom you keep saying you don't know."

"How is that possible?"

Dolando didn't believe it.

But when Dolando told all of Angela's information, it turned out to be exactly the same as Qili's information. Except for their names, the two were similar in every way.

Dolando pondered for a while, then let out a low sigh.

"No matter what the truth is, let's wait until she wakes up."

Chapter 6

Angela was a little confused when she opened her eyes. The white ceiling, the white walls, this...finally reminded her of the white car rushing towards her.

"Qierle," Stanton called out.

"Angela." Dolando called her.

Whose name is the man in front of the bed calling?

"Who are you?" She touched her slightly aching forehead unconsciously.

Stanton, who was already furious, finally couldn't hold back his anger.

"You still dare to ask who I am?" The woman he had been thinking about day and night actually asked him who he was?

She opened her watery eyes and slightly opened her lips, as if she was surprised by his actions.

Oh my god! If Dolando hadn't been there, he would have wanted to kiss her and then strangle her neck!

She felt uncomfortable all over under his sharp gaze, as if she should know him. The uneasy feeling made her want to escape, but she couldn't, so she had to ask Dolando for help.

"Dolando, who is he?"

When Stanton heard her call Dolando's name, he became even more furious.

"Very good, you still remember her when someone who doesn't remember you exists, but you have completely forgotten the person who cares about you day and night!"

Angela turned pale with fright. This man was a real murderer.

"Stanton, you scared her." Dolando stopped Stanton who was approaching Angela step by step.

"Are you Stanton?"

It turned out to be her photographer, the person she was supposed to meet today. Unexpectedly, she did meet him, but the location had changed from the restaurant to the hospital.

"Remember?" Stanton asked excitedly.

"You are the photographer assigned by the company, and we agreed to meet today." Why did the excitement in his eyes make her feel warmed?

"So you want to play with me again!" Looking at her innocent and helpless eyes, he thought angrily, how dare she just leave like that?

"I really don't know you..." Angela suddenly felt a splitting headache, her consciousness was gradually blurring, and her physical strength was gradually draining away.

"Stanton, don't be like this. She may not really be the Qilier you know. She is just a woman who looks like Qilier." Dolando couldn't bear to see the two of them suffer. One said she knew her, and the other said she didn't. There was no answer to this Rashomon between the two of them. Why bother to struggle with it? "Let her have a good rest!"

"No! I want to know clearly, is it fun to tease me? What is her purpose?"

Angela couldn't help but shudder. Why did every word he said sound like an accusation to her? But how had she offended him?

"Do you want to come back and see if I have been devastated by your departure, and if I have become destitute and miserable from now on? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Not only did I not fall, but my reputation has even soared thanks to you!"

Although she didn't know what grudge the Qili'er he mentioned had against him, his sad and angry tone and painful expression made her heart break.

"Don't you have anything to say? Don't you want to find a reason to justify your behavior? Are you feeling sorry for me, or do you miss my body and want to come back to relive the old times?" The words that came out of his mouth were so sarcastic that she almost couldn't bear it.

Why did every word he accused sound like something she had done before? But she was clear-headed and knew that she had not done these things, and the Qilier he was talking about was not her at all.

Why did she feel an urge in her heart to bear all the resentment he gave her?

"I'm sorry! I'm very tired. Can you let me rest?"

"Ha! See, you know how to respect others this time."

She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the expression on Stanton's face again, because it would make her feel guilty for no apparent reason.

But Stanton was unwilling to let her go. He moved his face close to hers, and his warm breath fanned her face, making her feel familiar.

"I want to know, do you think I'm not worthy of your respect? I'm just being sentimental and I deserve to be played around with by you?" Stanton grabbed her shoulders and shook her angrily.

"You hurt me."

Stanton's roar echoed in her ears, and she was dizzy and unable to sort out her thoughts. His angry expression frightened her.

"Pain? You also know pain? Have you ever thought about the pain in my heart after you left without saying goodbye? No! Because you don't care about my feelings at all, you just want to play with other people's sincerity!"

Angela felt the sky and the earth were spinning, and everything was dark before her eyes...

"Angela?" Dolando saw her hands drop and turned to blame Stanton. "Even if she is really Qi Li'er, do you want to force her to death?"

Stanton didn't answer, but turned around and walked out of the ward to find a doctor.

His anger made him forget that she was still injured. Seeing her pale face and helpless eyes, he almost wanted to beat himself to death.

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Angela came to Stanton's residence according to the address given by Dolando.

During her hospitalization, Stanton never came to see her again, which made her feel inexplicably regretful.

Although she didn't understand the whole story, Stanton's infatuation with Qi Li'er was enough to move her for a long time.

"This should be it." Angela reached out and pressed the doorbell.

Time always seems so long while waiting. Angela is like a child asking for forgiveness, and she always feels that a rampant ghost will come out of the house in a while.

After a while, there was a slight sound of the door opening.

Stanton opened the door with a stubble on his face.

"Is it you? Discharged from the hospital?"

Stanton's chest was hit violently and his blood turned cold instantly, but he had adjusted well these days and was no longer afraid to face her.

"Stanton..." Seeing his unkempt appearance, Angela was speechless and felt as if her heart was bleeding.

Stanton was still calm. The experiences in life had taught him how to control his emotions. He had been impulsive when they first met, but now he knew how to control his emotions. He wanted to see what Angela really wanted to do.

"Did Dolando tell you I lived here?" Maybe she hadn't forgotten at all.

Angela nodded.

"Yes! Dolando told me."

She stared at him. Why did she feel his eyes were so fiery, but his tone was so cold?

Stanton saw the luggage behind her.

"What are you doing?"

"Dolando asked me to move in so that we can develop more rapport when taking photos..." At the end, Angela couldn't say any more because his eyes made her heart break.

Stanton felt his blood boiling, thinking of her betrayal, and seeing this face that broke his heart again today, his heart was still beating wildly for her?

A strange atmosphere filled the room, and the two people's eyes met in mid-air.

Stanton looked into her innocent eyes, which were misty with water. His heart was shaken again, and the love between them emerged in his mind again.

Angela was frightened by his gaze and almost wanted to turn around and run away.

She shouldn't have followed Dolando's advice and tried to find out why Stanton misunderstood her. She should have stayed away from this dangerous person who made her uneasy.

"Qilier!"

A low, hoarse, familiar voice called Angela. Although it was not her name, the voice contained too much pain and danger, as well as a coldness that kept people at a distance.

"I...I'm not Qi Li'er."

"I thought you were!"

Seeing her correct herself, Stanton then smiled slyly.

No matter what game she was playing, he always had an indelible affection for her. He wanted to see how long she could play dumb.

Since she came to me herself, I won’t be polite!

After entering the room, Angela chose a chair farthest from him and sat down.

"Ang...Qira, right?" He thought for a long time before calling out her full name. "Are you afraid of me?" Stanton raised the corner of his mouth coldly, his eyes falling on Angela who was looking at him from across the table.

"I...why would I be afraid?"

It was such a strange feeling, as if they had been very close before, and the way he was staring at her was like... caressing her!

"Yes! We don't know each other, nor are we enemies. How could you be afraid of me?" The sarcastic tone came straight at her, and the scorching eyes made her even more frightened.

"Why do you keep mocking me? Even if I look like Qili'er, I don't want to do that." She could no longer hold back her protest.

Stanton shrugged indifferently.

"Really? I made you so upset? Then why did you come here to suffer like this?"

Stanton turned around and poured her a cup of coffee with sugar but no creamer. She naturally reached out to take it and took a sip, not feeling anything was wrong at all.

Stanton was angry.

Even their coffee drinking habits are the same, yet he still dares to say that she is not Qili'er!

"What a coincidence! Even my coffee drinking habits are exactly the same as Qi Li'er's."

"real?"

It turns out that Stanton loves Qi Lier so deeply, no wonder he hates her so much.

Angela glanced around.

"Do you... live alone?" I wonder if moving in here will affect his life?

"no!"

She didn't know why, but when she heard that someone was living with him, she felt like a needle piercing her heart.

Stanton's mischievous smile. "From now on, this house will be where we live together. Of course, I won't live alone."

When Angela heard the word "living together", her pretty face flushed.

She didn't understand why Stanton refused to believe that she was not Qi Lier and insisted on treating her like this?

Oh my god! Why did she look, act and behave like Qili'er, but she was just so stubborn and refused to admit it?

He had to force her to reveal her true colors.

He stood up, walked to her and suddenly kissed her on the lips.

Angela stared at him in disbelief.

He kissed her very passionately. Originally he just wanted to test her, but as soon as he touched her lips, he fell again.

Her lips were even more fragrant and sweet than he remembered. He kissed her to his heart's content, trying to extract more honey from her mouth, completely forgetting her hatred for leaving without saying goodbye.

His kiss was passionate and wild, making Angela's whole body hot and she couldn't help but moan.

That moan seemed to be an encouragement, and the wild kiss became gentle. He savored it carefully, savoring the sweet taste that had tortured him thousands of times at night.

His hand unscrupulously reached into her clothes and touched her roundness again. The fullness was still unchanged, just enough for him to hold in one hand. The wonderful feeling made him smile.

Because of his touch, the buds on her chest suddenly stood up, which made Stanton's blood boil. He kept rubbing the sweet peach-like breasts with his hands.

As if a wildfire spread across the prairie, every inch of Angela's delicate skin that he touched turned red and hot; her cheeks also turned flushed due to the sudden increase in temperature in her body.

Her shy look turned into charm, and for a moment, Stanton felt that his Qi Lier had returned, and his eyes were burning with lust that was about to burst.

Angela's whole body was tense and her breathing was rapid, and her pink buds became more erect because of his caress.

Stanton couldn't resist the temptation, he tore open her clothes, lowered his head and took in that sweetness.

Angela couldn't help but moan under the licking of his tongue. His caress awakens the woman's latent lust and her desire for the man's body.

"Stanton..."

Hearing her call, Stanton stopped.

This expression and this voice are clearly Qili'er, why would she deny it so flatly?

Seeing her intoxicated look, which was almost identical to Qili'er's, he couldn't help but curl up a wicked smile. He would definitely make her admit it!

"You are still so beautiful."

"I..." She felt so hot all over that she didn't bother to refute his self-righteous statement. She put her red lips close to his, seeking a way to relieve the heat.

"Don't worry, I will satisfy you."

Seeing her eager look, Stanton was very satisfied. Even though she didn't admit that she was Qi Lier, he recognized Qi Lier's body.

Stanton smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and bit her pink breasts. He sucked her buds madly until they became more erect.

His hand slid to her lower abdomen, lifted the hem of her skirt to her waist, and then ravaged her private parts through her panties.

"Stanton..." Stanton awakened all the lustful cells in her body, making her private parts tingle and long for his entry.

Stanton saw that she could no longer resist his teasing, so he pulled off her panties and shook them in front of her. Ha! Even the style of the underwear is exactly the same as the one she wore when she made love for the first time!

Since this is his delicate body, his woman, he is no longer polite. After throwing away the panties in his hand, his hot lips and tongue have already returned to the black forest, greedily sucking the sweet juice from her secret hole.

The pleasant surprise made her arch her body, welcoming his deeper exploration.

"Stanton... I... I can't stand it..."

"Me too, I feel like I'm going to explode!"

Listening to her sweet moans, the desire for her was about to burst, making him eager to release it.

He quickly took off his clothes and pressed his erect penis against the entrance of her vagina, letting his heat iron her wetness.

Angela gasped, and naturally followed her feeling, arching her back to welcome his entry.

"Miss me so much?"

Just like the scene he dreamed of every night, the two met again, their love was still as strong as ever, still so beautiful and sweet...

He entered her body in one go, and Angela moaned with satisfaction, constantly swinging her seductive hips to match his movements, allowing him to go deeper.

Everything was so wonderful, as if he and Qili'er had never been apart.

Both of them were sweating profusely, Angela was almost exhausted, but Stanton was still sprinting desperately.

"ah……"

Angela's wild screams again and again satisfied Stanton's desire to conquer.

"Qilier..." Finally, he released his hot seeds.

But the sound of Qilier woke Angela up.

It turned out that he still regarded her as Qilier.

But she didn't regret it, even though she was a substitute, Stanton still wanted her.

She is easily satisfied...

Angela curled up contentedly in Stanton's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

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When Stanton woke up, the whole room was filled with the scent of last night's passion, and the person in his arms fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

Her sleeping face looked like a pure angel, but she was unwilling to confess to him why she left without a word and why she came back?

In fact, he could have let bygones be bygones and forgiven her for leaving without saying goodbye, but she was too dishonest. She actually used this method to get close to him again and was unwilling to explain the reason to him.

He couldn't tolerate her coming and going so nonchalantly!

Why did he almost ruin himself for her, yet she could still reappear in such an innocent look and confuse the public?

What puzzled him was why no one had any memory of her existence, but he was the only one who remembered her clearly?

If he doesn't clarify these doubts, he really won't be able to sleep peacefully. He is afraid that he will fall in love with her again, and he is even more afraid that after falling in love with her, she will disappear without a word!

No! He could only endure that kind of pain once, not a second time!

So he decided that he wanted her body but not her heart, that way he would not be hurt again!

Stanton's thoughts were surging, but the person sleeping in his arms was unaware of it.

Angela was dreaming about the lovemaking she and Stanton had last night. His strong, broad chest, his lean, powerful waist, and the rhythm of his thrusts made her body numb... She couldn't help but raise a satisfied smile at the corner of her lips.

How could she?

How could she sleep so soundly and smile so contentedly?

What is she laughing at?

Laugh at him for being stupid? Or laugh at him for being stupid?

Laugh at him for being so foolish as to fall into her trap?

Or laugh at him for being so stupid that he allowed her to play with him at her will?

Stanton frowned and cursed angrily in his heart.

Her peaceful sleeping face was so pure and innocent that it made people feel distressed, but her smiling expression was so hateful, as if even the shaking of heaven and earth could not shock her in the slightest.

How could she sleep so soundly after torturing him like this?

Angela squirmed and opened her eyes to see a cold and ruthless face. The cold eyes stared at her sharply, and she was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You..." How long has he been awake? How long did he look at her like that? How could he look at her with such a horrifying look after such passionate lovemaking?

Angela was eager to leave his arms, but because she had just woken up and her blood pressure was low, she lost her balance and fell down again, right on Stanton.

"Were you dissatisfied last night? You rushed into my arms right after waking up?"

Such an obviously sarcastic tone made Angela angry.

"After last night, how much do you think you will rate my behavior in the future?"

She could see that Stanton was deliberately making trouble for her because she was Qi Lier's substitute and of course she had to take the blame for Qi Lier.

The more contradictory Angela seemed, the more Stanton believed that she was Qi Lier.

Looking at her bright, glowing eyes with a hint of cunning, she is clearly a replica of Qilier.

"That's true. I don't think you're that good in my opinion."

A layer of mist rose in Angela's eyes, but she tried not to let it break.

Stanton turned over and got out of bed, unwilling to see her weak and pitiful appearance.

"Okay, you can get up and get ready. We're going to shoot on location today."

Angela has let it go. If he transfers his resentment to her because of Qi Lier's disappearance without reason, she is willing to accept it. Who taught her to fall in love with the infatuated Stanton?

Chapter 7

They flew from London to Ireland, a beautiful green island full of mystery and local flavor.

The nature here is rarely polluted by civilization, and civilization is even favored by nature.

Churches, monastery ruins, stone round towers, crosses, Celtic relics before Christianity came here to preach, historical relics of tribal chiefs or castles and mansions from the British feudal era...all the scenery fascinated Angela.

Dolando rented a farm, near which there were green hills, vast pastures, clear lakes, and traditional houses with thatched roofs...

"Start work at four o'clock." Looking at Angela's excited expression because of the beautiful scenery around her, Stanton couldn't help but pour cold water on her.

"What? It's not even daybreak at four o'clock!"

Please! You just got off the plane and sat in the car for several hours, and now you have to go back to work?

Angela pouted and protested:

"Dolando said we have a month to shoot, why are you in such a hurry?"

"What do you know? In Ireland, no matter what season it is, it is very rare for it not to rain. Only in June is there less rain and the temperature is around 15 degrees, which is a very comfortable season. After June, you can only work in the rain with an umbrella."

When it comes to work, Stanton is always very ruthless.

There were less than two hours left before work started, and Angela didn't dare to sleep, for fear that she would not wake up and would make Stanton angry.

"Since you don't have much time to rest, can you chat with me?"

"What do you want to talk about?" Stanton wanted to leave, but when he saw her tired expression, he suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

"How... do you know Qilier?" Angela knew that she shouldn't ask him such taboo questions, but she was very curious.

"It's none of your business!" As expected, the question touched his sore spot. Although there was no emotion on Stanton's face, his eyes looked as if he wanted to kill her.

Angela felt horrified.

"If you don't want to ask, then don't ask." Angela turned away angrily, "If you don't want to talk, then leave."

She suddenly remembered a remark made by the Irish people to mock the British:

The Englishman is a man who does not understand a joke unless it is explained to him.

"What are you laughing at?" Stanton's murderous eyes never left her.

"Nothing." She didn't dare to say what she was thinking because she was also British, and when she said he didn't understand humor, wasn't she one of them?

Suddenly, the murderous look was softened by her charming smile.

He doesn't know what disease he has? I am always distracted by this woman. Even though I know she is a woman who cannot be trusted and loved, I am fascinated by her every move and smile.

"Go to sleep! I'll wake you up when work starts."

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After taking photos all day and not getting enough sleep last night, Angela now just wants to take a good bath and have a good sleep so that she can cope with tomorrow's work.

It was such a pity that the beautiful scenery here was wasted as she was too tired to appreciate it properly.

When Stanton came in with dinner, he saw the pleasing sight of Angela falling asleep in the bathtub while taking a bath.

Dolando was really good to Angela. She even managed to get such a luxurious jacuzzi in this remote rural area.

Look at her sleeping little face, still showing a tired expression, as if accusing him of cruelty.

He didn't want to torture her like this, but she refused to admit that she was Qili'er, which made him feel unfair.

Could it be that everything was really as Dolando said, and he was just dreaming?

But the things he had personally experienced were still vivid in his mind? How could he forget?

"Woman, get up and eat." He no longer called her Angela because he was sure she was Qi Lier.

"Yeah." She responded drowsily, then turned sideways and continued to sleep. "I'm so tired, don't bother me."

Oh my god! Her mumbling voice and naked body clearly intended to induce people to commit a crime. Why can't he help himself whenever he meets her?

Her defenseless look was so delicate and charming that he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and touch her white neck. The soft skin and smooth touch made him unable to help but rub down.

Angela felt a tingling sensation on her neck, which was very comfortable. A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said vaguely:

"So comfortable..."

"So comfortable?" Stanton was stunned, his desire suddenly aroused by her. He leaned close to her ear with ill intentions and said in a charming voice: "Can I continue this action that makes you feel comfortable?"

She nodded with a smile, half awake.

After getting her consent, Stanton put the plate aside, put his hands into the bathtub, covered her fullness, and gently stroked and rubbed it.

"Mm, it feels so good..."

Angela's moans in the chaos of her consciousness made Stanton's face jump with the brilliance of a devil. He simply took off his clothes, jumped into the big bathtub, and bathed with her.

Angela sobered up a little when Stanton's hand left her breasts, and when Stanton jumped into the bathtub--

"Why are you here?!" she screamed, jumping up, all sleepiness scared away.

Stanton raised his head, his lustful eyes worshipping her rosy and delicate body. She was as beautiful as a dewy rose that had just bloomed.

Angela noticed that his eyes were very strange. She lowered her head and saw that she was standing naked in front of him, and her private parts were almost at the height of his lips...

Just when she wanted to escape, Stanton's hands tightly covered her buttocks, making her unable to move, and then he rubbed the thick hair of her private parts with his stubble.

"Let me go!" She was afraid, afraid that she would fall deeper and deeper. It was a painful thing to fall in love with a man who had another woman in his heart.

"Just now it felt like someone was shouting to me, it's so comfortable..."

"Shut up!" Angela was furious.

"Okay! I can keep silent, but you have to seal my mouth first." He forcefully spread her legs and quickly extended his tongue to lick and kiss her private parts.

Angela almost lost her balance when he teased her without warning.

The blazing flames ignited a flame in her private part, and as it burned upwards in the tight passage inside her body, her body temperature continued to rise, and she gradually felt hot. She unknowingly placed her right leg on the edge of the bathtub, opening her private parts to allow the blazing flames to continue to rage.

Since she gave him the convenience, Stanton sipped the sweet honey without hesitation, and his fiery tongue pierced and drilled deep into the sensitive secret nest...

A fierce climax suddenly hit Angela, a dazzling light flashed before her eyes, and her body began to tremble violently, and she finally fell into the bathtub.

Stanton quickly supported the falling body and kissed the buds on her chest.

"Do you like it?" Stanton asked.

"I like it." Angela's sexual desire had been aroused, and she expressed her inner desire without resisting.

He loves her unfaithfulness. She is his beautiful woman. Once she knows her physical needs, she will not avoid it and will tell her needs very frankly.

"I'll carry you to the bed." He suddenly put her down, causing her to protest.

Her protests were immediately effective.

Stanton gave up the action of drying her body with a bath towel and picked her up directly. Angela also cooperated to wrap her feet around his waist, allowing his high spirit to enter her body smoothly...

He hugged her towards the bed in this position, but instead of putting her on the bed, he asked her to sit on the dressing table, put her hands on the table, and leaned back.

The deep union made the two forget the troubles in each other's hearts. At this moment, they have each other, and the rest is no longer important...

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Night came unconsciously, and when Angela opened her eyes, she was sleeping on Staten.

After a night of love, she didn't know how she came to bed, and how she ended in such a posture. Her whole body was sore, just like she was experiencing a big battle.

Looking at Stanton's sleeping face, Angela couldn't help but stroke his frown brows.

"If you can love me, how great it would be..." She couldn't help but tell her love to Staten in her sleep.

However, she knew that this was impossible. He shouted Qilier's name in love, but he had no affection for her.

She once thought that as long as she was with him, it would be okay even for a stand-in.

But she was wrong!

She couldn't bear to hear the beautiful words and sentences of beauty when the climax and pleasure came...

It was like buckets of cold water, poured ruthlessly on her body full of desire, like a piece of red steel being put into the ice and snow. Even if there was a boiling temperature, it could not withstand such torture.

Her heart was in pain and tears were flowing. The person he loves is Qilier, not her!

Looking back on the hatred burning in his eyes when he saw her, she felt even more heartbroken. How could there be hatred without love? He kept saying that he hated Qilier, but when he loved her, he regarded her as Qilier's love, and when he was awake, he hated her for looking like Qilier.

She always hoped that she could replace Qilier's position in his mind, but she woke up. As long as she held this face that looked very much like Qilier, she would never be able to replace Qilier's position in his mind, because Staten always thought she was Qilier.

Should she give up? Or find a way to make him give up on Qilier?

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She felt that Staten was deliberately messing with her!

Today's weather is clear and the temperature is pleasant, which is a very suitable day for shooting, but Staten asked her to eat NG more than twenty times for one shot.

Her face almost froze, and the bones all over her body seemed to have scattered.

She has enough!

She doesn't want to be so wronged anymore.

She walked up to Staten.

"Do you want my smile to be more natural and my expressions to be richer?"

Stanton gave her a look of taking it for granted.

Angela nodded. "I understand, give me twenty minutes, I will give you a brand new Angela."

When did she get so familiar with him?

Look! The Robin kissed and hugged Angela again, and didn't know what she said, which made Angela smile happily.

look! He also lowered his head and kissed Angela's tears on her cheek...

Just as Staten's anger was about to burst out, Angela finally left Robin's arms.

Yes, Angela did it on purpose.

Why did she take over his anger for no reason? Since he cared so much about Qilier, then try the taste of Qilier betraying him.

She kept sympathizing with his situation and tolerating his rudeness to her everywhere, but never thought about Qilier that maybe there was something unspeakable about her departure.

Just like Staten treats her, where is she wrong? Why did she treat her like this?

She doesn't want to live in the shadow of Qili, she wants to teach the guy who is arrogant to Stanton.

Therefore, she decided to get closer to Robin in the future.

Stanton behind the camera looked at Angela showing a innocent smile at Robin, the kind of smile belonging to Lil, and his heart suddenly became angry.

"It's over!" He couldn't watch her chatting and laughing at other men.

The open and avant-garde Robin gave Angela another enthusiastic hug, and she didn't feel that this movement was a little intimate.

Angela seemed to have acquiesced to his kind body language, and was not surprised by his habitual movements, and had no intention of rejecting them.

But others' interpretations are different. At least, Stanton, who was observing the side, doesn't think so, and even interprets Angela's behavior as debauchery.

Angela didn't care. Instead of letting Staten treat her as Qili's substitute, she would rather find a man who knows how to consider her, at least she wouldn't be hurt.

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I deserve it if I fall! Who taught her to go out with Robin!

After learning last night that Angela had injured her leg, Stanton didn't sleep well overnight, and his heart was in a state of lingering.

It was only 5:30 in the morning, and he was guarding Angela's door, and he didn't know what he was doing here?

Staten was cursing himself when he saw a figure walking into Angela's room with relaxed steps, and he didn't even need to knock on the door.

He is really popular!

"What are you doing here so early?" Stanton followed Robin into the door. When he saw Angela's thin clothes and her body appeared in front of others in reverie, the rage burning in his chest burned violently in an instant.

When Robin heard the fierce roar, he knew that the hot photographer was coming.

He replied without fear of death: "I'll carry Angela to breathe fresh air." The days with Staten were not short, and it was rare to see him so angry.

Angela doesn't understand!

She had decided not to bother him anymore, and her admiration and admiration for him were gradually cooling down. Why did he have to come and provoke her!

"Robin, don't pay attention to him and take me outside."

She didn't want to see him looking at her with Qili'er again.

When Staten heard this, she grabbed her with her deep eyes!

If she really wants a man to love him so much, then that man will not be someone else, he must be him.

Although he has always held a grudge against Qilier, his thoughts of revenge are just thinking about it in his heart, and he is not willing to take revenge on her.

But now it’s different. She dares to seduce other men, especially in front of him!

A Qilier is enough to make him angry. He must not let Angela do anything to sorry for him again.

Stanton let jealousy blind the real thoughts in his heart. He did not think about why he cared about Robin's good to Angela. If he didn't care, why would he be angry?

Robin didn't take his tricks. He followed Angela's words and picked her up in the waist.

Seeing this, Stanton froze.

Robin walked out of the house with Angela in her arms.

Angela was surprised by Robin's courage, and could not be afraid of Staten's anger, but then she smiled and snuggled up to his chest with confidence.

How nice it would be if Staten could be so gentle to her.

Stanton's whole body was tense, his fists were clenched to death, and he followed them.

"Don't you have a lot to be busy with? What are you going to do?" Angela was a little angry at Staten's ruthlessness, but she was secretly happy that he followed her.

"I'll come out to film the scene by the way." Staten found a reason casually and answered with confidence.

"Framing? Can I still take pictures like this?" Angela rewinds.

"What do you mean? You are the ones who are greedy for fun, and you are the ones who delay work, but your tone sounds like it's all someone else's fault!" Stanton was so angry that he glanced at her hand tightly wrapped around Robin's neck, which seemed very annoying.

That body belongs to him, how could she let other men hug her casually?

"I apologize!" She didn't want to do this either.

Stanton always makes her angry. She just wants to find someone to vent her resentment. Who knew she would fall and sprain her leg?

Staten wrapped her arms around her chest and stopped paying attention to Angela.

Robin shook his head secretly. He really didn't know what was wrong with these two people. He obviously cared about each other, but he had to get along in this way?

Robin seemed to have asked sensitive topics intentionally or unintentionally.

"Angela, what kind of man do you like?"

Angela looked at Robin and then at Staten.

"I! I like..." She turned her gaze to Staten.

Staten's heart was beating wildly, and the answer she was looking forward to was herself.

"I like men as gentle and considerate as you, and they won't be like some people who are irritable and unreasonable, especially those who like to lose their temper." Her words were entirely directed at Stanton.

Every time she was in a bad mood and couldn't make the expression he asked for, he would scold her and yell at her, without knowing that women needed to be seduced.

"Is that true?" Ha! His skin must be tighter. Not only was she holding the one whom she loved in her arms, but Angela cooperated with him perfectly without knowing it. It was really hard to see Stanton's face.

"You come down!" Staten was furious.

"My foot is injured and I can't walk."

"Is that so? Then I'll serve you!" Staten rudely snatched Angela from Robin.

“You…let me go!”

Her refusal was unbearable to Stanton.

"Okay! You asked me to let you go, don't regret it." Stanton endured his heartbreak and handed Angela to Robin, leaving without looking back.

Chapter 8

The Yade Company's advertisement was finally finished, and Angela lost her trace after she told Dorando that she would no longer be exposed to such jobs.

But the emotions that Staten gave were not taken back because of Angela's disappearance. On the contrary, the longer the days, the stronger the longing became.

At this moment, a woman was lying on his bed. Her makeup was pure and soft, with beautiful eyebrows, slender eyelashes, and small cherry lips... At first glance, she looked a bit like Angela.

Recently, he almost no longer thinks of Qili'er, and his mind is full of Angela's figure.

He didn't understand why he was worried about Angela?

The breeze was blowing outside the window, and he leaned against the window and looked at the dark floor opposite.

No one has ever lived in that floor, but he still looked around in a habit, as if looking forward to Angela appearing there.

Sometimes he finds it funny. Even if he is looking forward to it, he should be looking forward to Qilier's appearance. Why is it Angela? Has Angela replaced Qili's place in his heart?

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Staten's contemplation.

Stanton reached out to pick up the phone, responded lazily, and an excited glow appeared on his face, which surprised the woman lying on the bed.

It turned out that this man was not the indifference she imagined.

When Stanton saw the woman wake up, he mumbled a few words in a vague way, and then hung up the phone.

"You go!"

She knew that she was just his playmate when he was bored, so of course she had to be straightforward and neat, especially men like him, who could not bother with them.

Only after the woman left did Staten truly reveal her emotions!

He doesn't allow it!

How could Angela be pregnant with Robin's baby?

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Angela came out of the supermarket and felt that someone was always following her?

But when we looked back and saw everyone in a hurry, and passed by her without any strangeness.

Maybe it’s because pregnant women are more nervous!

If I had known, I would have asked Robin to follow me, so I wouldn't have to be so nervous.

When she remembered Robin's caring heart, she was very grateful that fortunately he was there, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do?

Just as she was trying to cross the road, she was stopped by a woman.

"Miss."

Angela stopped and looked at the woman who was approaching her from behind. Perhaps because she looked ordinary and looked polite, Angela didn't feel anything unusual at all.

"Did you call me?"

"I'm sorry, I just want to ask for directions." The strange woman was very polite.

Angela felt a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with this place, so you'd better ask someone else!" Angela pointed at a passerby enthusiastically. "He has lived here for three or four years, and he should know."

"Who are you talking about?" The strange woman approached her.

Angela didn't doubt it and pointed to the front.

"Did you see, the gentleman wearing a white T-shirt in front..."

While Angela turned around and asked her, the woman took out a handkerchief and pasted it on Angela's mouth and nose--

Another person ran out of the road and carried Angela onto the box car.

Angela lost consciousness before she could shout.

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Stanton stood in front of the bed, examining Angela, a woman who was unconscious on the bed.

The eyes under the beautiful willow eyebrows are tightly closed, a sleeping beautiful face, long long eyelashes like feather fan are thick and curly, a small and delicate nose bridge, white and transparent pink cheeks, and natural and bright red lips - what will the child born to such a beautiful woman look like?

When he thought of this, his heart thrust.

No! He wouldn't let this happen!

He didn't allow her to give birth to a baby!

Stanton stroked the seductive red lips that had been thinking about in his dreams. He lowered his head and pecked him lightly. Then, he buried his face in her neck and smelled her sweet fragrance.

The taste is so familiar and so fascinating!

Even if he chose someone who looks similar to her as her, he still could not replace her. Those women with looks similar to Angela's god are at best just a woman with soulless bodies!

The feeling that Angela brings him can no longer be replaced!

"Angela..." He murmured her name like a loss of soul, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Suddenly, his eyes swept to her abdomen, and a heartache burst his intoxication.

The little life in her belly that cannot be ignored hurts him hard.

Stanton suddenly jumped away, quickly away from Angela's footsteps, and seemed a little embarrassed.

What is he doing? With such attachment and intoxication, how could he teach her to take away the little life in her belly?

That unformed little life was the obstacle between him and Angela.

Angela's eyebrow fan trembled slightly, and her fingers moved, as if she was about to wake up.

Staten armed with an intoxicated look and had a cold face.

Angela woke up in a daze and felt her head weighing like a thousand pounds. She not only dizzy, but also wanted to vomit.

Where is this?

Angela moaned slightly painfully because of her discomfort, and then Stanton's cold and hard expression came into her eyes.

How is that possible? !

Angela thought of getting up in a hurry, but fell down again weakly.

"You...why am I..." Too much panic made her unable to express her meaning clearly, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Stanton walked towards her slowly, step by step, and Angela couldn't help but breathe, her limbs trembled faintly.

"What? I was so excited to speak when I saw me?" Staten's cold and sarcastic tone was sarcastic.

Angela will never forget that what he loves is someone else in his heart, and no matter what he wants to do, she will not let him succeed.

Angela tried hard to calm her emotions and prevent herself from showing weakness in front of him.

"what you up to?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to talk to you." Staten said it relaxed.

"You need to use this method to reminisce about the past?" This is clearly a kidnapping!

"If you are willing to keep in touch with your old friends, I don't need to worry about you." He curled his lips and sneered, teasing her for escaping.

"Please?! It's more appropriate to say tied!" Angela retorted.

"Whatever you say!" Staten didn't care.

She had thought about the situation that the two of them encountered unexpectedly, but when she thought of her sincere heart in her hands, she was hurt by him and lost her self-esteem. How could she not escape?

Now that he kidnapped her with ulterior motives, she couldn't help but feel afraid that he would take away her only one.

"Tell me straight to the point! What do you want?" Angela got out of bed and slowly moved towards the door.

"No leave!" He reached out and grabbed her arm, stopping her from moving forward. "I finally invited you as a rare guest, and I won't let you leave easily."

His domineering tone annoyed Angela.

"You might as well tie me up, otherwise you won't be able to keep me." She roared and shook his hand away.

Angela took another step, but unfortunately she was captured by him again.

"This is a good suggestion, I will consider it seriously." He sneered, and the force of grasping her arm gradually increased.

"Let me go!" She struggled, but she couldn't get away with her hands like iron pliers.

Stanton raised her hand to the wall.

"So afraid of me? Don't forget that we used to be better. Don't you miss me?"

Angela's heart thrust.

He knew who the person he was thinking about was so clear that he still humiliated her? Didn't he even feel the least apologize for her?

Although I know very well why hatred comes from, I just can't help but feel sad.

"That's already the past. Now I am Robin's wife. I won't do anything to sorry Robin." The happy look she deliberately pretended to annoyed Stanton.

"Is that so? You don't like to seduce men. Now is a good time. I am a very familiar lover to you. Don't you want to try it?" He increased the force of holding her wrist, as if he wanted to break her hand.

it hurts!

Angela's tears fell from her pain!

Why did he just refuse to let her go? Even if she looks like Qilier, his revenge should be enough. Why did he refuse to let her go?

Or, he insisted on torture her until she died?

"How do you want to let me go?" She was tired. She already knew that love was hard and dared not ask for anything anymore. She just hoped to live a quiet life.

"I want you to take the child away and marry me."

Staten's words shocked her.

"How did you know?" Only Robin knew about her pregnancy.

"It's not difficult to find out if you have money."

"You sent someone to investigate me?" She couldn't believe it.

"Don't talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Why do you want me to take off the child?" Why do he want her but don't want the child?

"No, if you want to marry me, you have to take off your child." He repeated coldly.

Angela was really awake this time, and all the unrealistic fantasies were disillusioned.

"I never thought of marrying you, and I am Robin's wife now." She was so excited that she couldn't stand it, but she didn't want to faint in front of him.

"Don't lie to me anymore, I hate lying women. You and Robin are nothing, they just live together!" He yelled impatiently, and Angela almost couldn't even breathe.

"No matter what Robin and I are, I will never take away the child." I have never seen such an unreasonable man.

"Okay, I'll settle for the second best. As long as you take off the child, I can let you go."

A coldness surged up from his back, and he was so cold that he was so cold that it was. The fetus that had been formed in her belly was also his flesh and blood!

"The child is mine, you have no right to interfere." Since he is so cold-blooded, she no longer has to beg him, let alone imagine that he would recognize this child.

"It is because you have no right to interfere that you will be allowed to stand here and bargain with me. If I had the right to decide, you could have surgery as early as when you were in a coma." He sneered cruelly.

What does he mean by this? Didn't he know that the child belonged to him?

"If I said the child is yours, would you still want me to take it away?" She didn't want to tell him, but he questioned that the child's father was not him, and he also wanted her to take the child away, which forced her to say.

"You don't have to waste your time, the child will not be mine!" Staten was very sure.

"Why are you so sure? Don't you admit that we were going well!"

He tsk, a trace of pain flashed across his indifferent eyes.

"You probably don't know that I have few sperm and it's hard to get a woman pregnant."

Although Angela was shocked, she was sure that the child was his, because she had never followed other men except him, and she was even more unlikely to have other people's children.

"There is no sperm, but it does not mean infertility. How do you be sure that this child is not yours?" The strong anger burned in her body.

"Do you think you can save the child by pushing it onto me?" He took out a check from his pocket. "Take him off, the money is yours."

Angela's face turned green with anger.

"You are right. The child is indeed not yours. You don't think you should use the money to talk to your child's father!"

"I don't mind talking to him. As long as you agree, I can sign it for him."

Angela glared at him.

"No, I won't agree unless Robin tells me in person that he doesn't want children." This man was so ridiculous that she would definitely go crazy if she lived in the same room with him.

Angela broke free from him, turned around and ran away.

"Don't think about leaving. If I don't agree, I won't think about stepping out of the room!" Stanton grabbed her.

"I said I would talk to Robin whenever I had anything to do." Now she could only count on Robin to save her.

"I'm not that stupid, so stupid that I'll tell your man that his woman is in my hands, and then let him come and fight for me."

"You..." Angela was so angry that she looked like stars. "You are unreasonable!" She did not give up, pushed him away again, trying to rush out.

"I still want to run!" Staten's long hands pinched her and threw her onto the soft bed.

His amazing hand force seemed to kill the fetus in her belly.

With this level of understanding, Angela calmed down and did not dare to resist any more, for fear that she would really make a miscarriage in anger.

Chapter 9

Angela actually took a hunger strike?

Staten was shocked to learn from the unmoved food that Angela thought she was burning with her jade!

Didn’t she keep saying that she wants to defend her child? Why did she not even want her life?

He didn't want her to die, he just didn't want her to leave someone else's seed.

He gently opened the door and saw Angel huddling in the corner of the wall, silent and expressionless, his heart ached.

He surrendered! Surrender!

"If you want to save your child, just finish this bowl of porridge." Although his tone was still cold, there were signs of concession.

Angela looked at him with suspicion, as if she didn't believe that his heart would be so good.

"Really? As long as I eat, I can give birth to a child safely?"

Staten nodded.

"Your life is more important than anything else."

Angela had no leisure to listen to his sweet words, and she only wanted to save her child.

"Okay! I'll eat, I'll eat."

Angela finally smiled.

Seeing her drinking porridge happily, Stanton had a hint of relief on his face, but a hint of treacherous flashed through his eyes, but Angela, who was concentrating on drinking porridge, did not notice it at all.

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After a few days, Angela's physical condition improved a lot, and Stanton no longer confines her in the room and allows her to walk around nearby.

After leaving the house, she realized that it was the west coast of Ireland, a place called Connemara, where Staten was filming an advertisement.

In the afternoon, she came back from a walk and was so tired that she collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Between half asleep and half awake, something wet and hot seemed to be on her cheeks, and then on her red lips...

A familiar feeling surged into my heart.

She was panicked and confused because she knew it was Staten.

His barbaric tongue insisted on prying open her teeth, as if he had to taste her soft and sweetness.

His breath whispered above her, and after she was separated from him, she never forgot about anything that belonged to him. Angela was excited and her desire was burning...

But she can't sink into trouble, but who knows if this is Staten's trick?

Angela struggled hard in fear, hitting him hard and pounding him...

However, he was so strong that her hands gradually felt pain, and in the end, she could only whimper helplessly.

A woman's resistance will always arouse men's desire to conquer and will only make men more eager.

Stanton stuck out his tongue and gently drew her lip line, a move that Angela couldn't bear.

"Let me go!"

Her face, which was red due to anger, was clean and pure, with snow-white hair between her neck and collarbone, and the delicate skin on her chest was even more intriguing.

He looked at her eyes intently, with a raging desire ignited in his eyes.

"I've been enduring for many days, don't refuse me." One of his big hands reached into her clothes and covered her plump plumpness.

Angela shivered suddenly.

"Don't touch me!" She almost gritted her teeth and went in and out of the sentence. "I'm already someone else's woman, you can't touch me!"

"Is that true? I remember when you were held in your arms by another man, it seemed like my woman." He smiled roguely. "You are so charming!"

He lowered his head and kissed her again, and Angela pushed him hard.

"Your hands are in the way," he said, taking off his shirt, then tied her hands together and tied them to the head of the bed.

"Why are you tied to me?" She was really angry, trying to struggle with her tied hands, and cursing her mouth.

"Don't move around, you will be hurt." He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Don't try to kick me with your feet, otherwise your feet will not be free to move."

Angela, who had this plan, immediately gave up the idea of ​​kicking him.

"This is how good you are."

Angela was dizzy when she was kissed by him, and she was already weak and collapsed on the big bed, and her hands were still hurting from the struggle.

What's even more disgusting is that she could clearly read the familiar touch from her lips that was so painful that she was kissed, and it was also a sour touch that made her sour.

Angela couldn't help but remember the past - his kiss, which had completely intoxicated her; his kiss was gentle and passionate; his kiss had only one purpose, he wanted to get what he wanted, and never thought about her feelings. This was the case in the past, and it is the same now.

His kiss only hurts her, but she misses and longs for it.

She suddenly became scared, extremely helpless.

She was afraid that the feelings she shouldn't have would expand, and she was even more afraid that she could not help but sink into it and couldn't extricate herself.

Stanton's lips finally moved to his position, and he walked along her pink cheeks to his temples, playing with his thin white earlobes with his hot and moist tongue.

"Enough! Please let me go..." Angela said tremblingly, closing her eyes.

He replied in a low voice with a sexual relative: "You know I am not an easy person to satisfy..."

Stanton slowly raised his head and looked at her with his eyes, his nose pressed against the tip of her nose, breathing the turbid breath of each other.

"You should be familiar with this feeling. Angela, I want you, right now."

"You?!" She replied with tears in her eyes: "If it's just for physiological needs, I believe it's not difficult for you to find a partner."

"My object is a lot-but, I want you." His big hand returned to her breasts. "I must admit that I miss you during this time I've been separated from you, and I miss you very much, very much."

Yeah?

Then why torture her?

The person he misses should be Qilier!

"Will you say it wrong? What you miss is another one..."

"How could I say it wrong? Look! I didn't call you missed your name from the beginning. How could you doubt me so much?" While interrupting her, the big hand that was originally pressed against her chest slid down. "I'm sore about Angela now." His hands rubbed her private parts through his underwear, and repeatedly teased her.

"No..." Angela panickedly wanted to clamp her legs.

How could Staten allow her to refuse!

He pressed his knees between her legs, and Angela's legs were forced to spread apart.

As soon as Angela spread her legs, it made it easier for him to plunder, and Stanton pulled off her underwear.

"What the hell do you want to do... don't do this..." She protested in a trembling voice.

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?" He lowered his head and licked her trembling white lips. "In this way, I have to let you review it so that you can remember the past when we were so happy, so wild, and crazy and eager to share each other..."

His loud talk made her blush and her heart beat.

"I forgot, I forgot everything."

"Forgot?" He smiled sarcastically, clearly not believing her words. "It's a pity, but it doesn't matter. I'll help you recover your forgotten memories now."

Stanton gently rubbed the tender petals of her privacy with his fingertips.

Angela gave him a reaction that made him amazed.

"No... don't want to do this..." She screamed in panic.

Stanton's other hand was not idle either, and slowly climbed onto her chest to remove all the constraints that should not exist.

After removing the obstacles, a pair of towering and plump breasts appeared in front of him. He then buried his face and rubbed it. Then he opened his mouth and held one of the pink buds in his mouth, teasing her with a wet tongue.

The hand where her legs intersected could not wait to caress the pink pearls and jade between the petals.

His mouth sucked at the nipples, his hands teased the soft core, and the two-pronged teasing made Angela gradually wet.

The private wetness allows his fingers to easily enter, buried deep in the corridor, and then enter and exit here, making the secret hole more slippery and seductive.

"You should have some memories! Not only did you react here, but you were also so strong. You really taught me crazy." As he said that, he did not forget to tease more insensitive areas so that she could know where he was talking.

His malicious laughter sounded in his ears, a fierce fire burning in his heart, and an unbearable numbness in his body. She is really uncomfortable!

"Don't..." His fingers were getting deeper and deeper, and she was afraid that it would hurt the fetus. "You will hurt me. Let go! If you hurt me, I will not let you go..." She bit her lower lip and warned him hard.

"No! So fragile? Then change the way."

Angela's frenzied consciousness gradually blurred, and in the blur, she saw him take off his clothes.

It turns out that he is referring to...

"No! No!" She wanted to run away in panic.

But she can't escape!

Her hands were tied and she couldn't live without the bed, so she could only kick her legs randomly to prevent Staten from approaching her.

"You want to tie your feet up?" He seemed to be asking, but he had already tied her legs, tied one foot in his trousers, and tied her clothes on the other side. "This is much better!"

"No! No! You will hurt my child..."

"That's it! Thank you for reminding me that with the pleasure of sensory stimulation, maybe you can save an additional surgical fee, which is worth a try."

She only thought of her child in her heart, which made Stanton become more and more angry as he listened. He lifted his hips and waist, and no longer supported her tenderness.

"Ah!" He thrust fiercely and advanced into the deepest part.

Angela felt that he just wanted to get rid of her child!

The excessive tension and panic accelerated the frequency of contraction in the inclusive area, and the tight suffocation area tightly wrapped him.

Angela's warmth and tightness made Staten's desire boil. He kept hitting and advancing, without any ambiguity every time, absolutely deep and strong.

The stirring intercourse made her unable to control her, and her tender moans escaped from her mouth...

What's wrong with her?

She should be worried about the safety of the fetus in her confidant, she should despise him of such despicable behavior of forcibly plundering, she should let him fiddle with it like a dead body, and to suffocate his aura! But she enjoyed it...

Her wet vagina tightly embedded him, and her moan completely detonated him!

The feeling of being wild and unrestrained made him dizzy, just like the first time between the two, almost collapsed and excited -

The shock of the lower body spreads through the body as the passion spreads. Every nerve and every cell is shouting for liberation. The subconscious desire dominates her body. She gradually arches her waist involuntarily responds, and takes on the impact from him again and again--

At this time, she was in a conflict.

She couldn't forget how he loved another woman deeply, and she couldn't deny that she loved him so deeply.

Staten's passion sweat slid down her cheeks and dripped on her lips. She tasted a salty smell and wanted to chase after her excitement regardless of everything. She desperately grabbed every passion he gave...

Her selfless cry seemed to be asking him for more passion.

But the next second, her heart climbed into unprecedented shame.

Does pleasure come from shame? Only then can love be fully revealed?

Such a contradictory self made her feel in pain!

Why did he teach her to recognize lust?

Why did he let her experience the lewd pleasure of putting her to death?

Why didn't he let her go? Do you have to let her sink again?

A beautiful physical union can sublimate love, but a combination based on desire is the beginning of the depravity of the soul.

She could no longer tell whether she was sublimating love? Or is the fallen soul?

The tension of lust continued to extend outwards inside her body, and finally spread to its limit--

The climax did not end because of the end, but instead rippled in the body...

Stanton lay on her and refused to withdraw.

After a long time, he finally withdrew.

The passion frenzy is disappearing bit by bit.

Angela, whose limbs were controlled, maintained her unchanged posture, lying on her back weakly, allowing the two lines of clear tears to slowly flow down.

Did she do something wrong? Only when God gives her a romantic love, and then give her a scar that cannot be repaired?

Unable to tell what it felt, at this moment, Staten quietly looked at Angela's wooden and pale face.

Suddenly, his heart hurt. Can he really hurt her child?

Could it be that he really kept her by his side in order to hurt her child?

At this moment, he was confused and even in a mess.

He has a heart and a affection, but his heart and his love are lost to someone.

He untied her clothes and then hugged her into his arms.

Angela didn't move, and her eyes were filled with no spirit.

Lying on the soft big bed, Stanton hugged her wholeheartedly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear like Qilier.

Angela's tears flowed down her empty eyes, one by one on his arms.

She listened to his heartbeat and felt his breathing. Could such a gentle Staten be a beautiful but short-lived dream?

他的心跳和呼吸，就像一把無形的枷鎖，囚禁著她的身與心。

史坦頓輕輕撥著安琪拉垂落在額前的發絲，靜靜的凝望著她那張心事重重的柔美臉蛋，引發他的無限憐惜。

他是喜歡她的。否則他不會千方百計的想知道她人在哪里？ Are you living well?甚至在得知她懷了羅賓的孩子之后，胸中會有一把火在燒。

因為他嫉妒－－

為什么給她孩子的竟然不是他？

所以他不要她留下羅賓的孩子，他要她完完全全屬于他！