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H-punishment?
Now, Alina was standing in front of Arron who was sitting on a sofa that was still in her room. The man stared intensely at Alina before he finally asked Alina to sit right next to him.
“Come and sit.”
The cold voice sounded like a loud warning to Alina. How not? Lastly Arron said if he would punish him. And now Arron ordered Alina to sit next to him. What punishment would this young master give?
With doubt and mixed feelings no kidding. slowly Alina stepped her legs and approached then sat down next to Arron. Right at the request of this handsome guy. Alina sat down with her huffed feeling as her face continued to bow down.
“How old are you now?” ask Arron.
The beautiful girl did not stop playing her fingers that looked at each other. “Eighteen years, Mr.”
“Sure, you can already do it.” Arron sounded so ambiguous to the hearing senses of the beautiful girl beside him.
‘Acould have doneya’. Do what Arron meant? Is that something terrible?
“A-I can't do it, sir. I've never been.” He lifted his face and looked at Arron with an agitated look. “Better you find other more experienced women.” His impact and make Arron wrinkled in wonder.
Ckcc. It seemed like this girl beside him was thinking of a no-no.
“What do you mean, Alina? Such a thing can be done without experience though.” Reply Arron, making Alina stunned and shudder in horror.
“I even prefer playing with someone without experience.”
Damn it! Alina was wrong to think. It turned out that his young master was a prikopath, a sex maniac, and also a trapper of girls. The lord! Of the many talented beautiful women on election day, Arron chose Alina who had the youngest age.
“Tuan .. Don't be like that. Anyway, I-I was ...” It was impossible if Alina said that she was an underage girl. Young master Ron was right, eighteen years is age enough to do ‘itu’.
“What if I contain?” connect Alina quickly. The beautiful girl said as she closed her eyes tightly.
Instantly, Arron's laughter resounded throughout the room. Making Alina immediately open her eyes perfectly and look at the man beside her.What's wrong with her? Why is he laughing?
Alina wiped away the cold sweat that soaked her temples. He continued to look at Arron with a look of wonder. It seems Arron is very satisfied laughing at something.
Not long after, he stopped his laughter. “What do you think?”
“Do you think I'll fuck you?” ask Arron. Then he faintly clucked. “Yang is right.”
“A-was I wrong?” alina asked, bowing her face again. Staring at his fingers that look at each other.
At once Alina's face was filled with a red tinge. His face looks like a tomato now. O Lord! Alina was so embarrassed by that. Why is he acting so silly in front of his boss. Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! It feels like just getting into the ant hole.
Not interested? Good though. Better like this.The following days, Alina will make sure if her appearance will not be as attractive as possible. That his young master would never be attracted to him. Ah shit!
What does that mean if I'm ugly? It sucks!
“Pour that redwine into a glass. You should drink it as punishment.”
Ah~ But I can't drink. What if I get drunk and make a scene? All right it's okay. At least it's better than sleeping with her. But ... What if he takes advantage when I'm drunk? Inner Alina was raging.
Not following orders from his young master. Alina was silent and pensive. And Arron certainly did realize that. “No need to think much.” Arron exclaimed that immediately scattered Alina's daydream.
Alina just needs to be confident. Believe that young master Ron is indeed not interested in him. Ah~ Alina! No girl thinks like you. All girls want to be praised for their beauty, while Alina? Never mind.
Next, Alina poured the redwine into a long glass on the table. He immediately gulped it down at once without warning. It made his throat feel hot and so burning.
Arron chuckled faintly. Every second of the silly girl's behavior in front of him always makes him feel amused. “Supposed he didn't drink it like that.” Arron muttered in a low tone. Don't you know how to drink redwine right?
Alina grimaced as she stared at the glass in her hand. It tastes so good and sweet, though, but the pungent smell of alcohol and the hot taste that spread in his throat and stomach when he drank it seemed to worsen Alina's perception of the strange drink that he had just first drank it.
“Master, should I pour it again?” ask Alina. A slightly bold question for someone who has never been drunk.
Arron raised both halis. “Sure,” if you want it. The connection in the heart.
Then Alina poured the redwine into the glass again. And it repeated almost three times before his head felt dizzy, and his body seemed to float into the air.
While Arron stared at Alina casually on the sofa. He waited for Alina to get drunk and see what the little girl would do when she was unconscious.
Alina stopped her activity of pouring wine into a glass and then drinking it. He stopped right at the third glass, and it had already made him seriously drunk. This was Alina's first time getting drunk. His body was not strong enough to withstand the effects of so much alcohol.
“She is drunk.”
His face was red, his eyes were soft, and his behavior was now out of order. Making Arron's knotty smile engraved on his handsome face. Now Arron saw the girl who had been sitting next to him begin to move and step forward. His steps staggered and the sect fell to the floor.
“It's fun.”
Alina tried to stabilize her body again. And now he is standing right in front of his young master's bed. He kept one arm in front of his stomach, acting as if he was serving Arron as he always did.
“What do you need, Mister?” alina asked, as if in front of her was Arron who would order her.
Then, Alina stepped her legs back. And he threw his body on the bed and put his legs up. He fixed his position.now he sat while his body leaned on the back of the bed. Just like Arron usually.
“Take me redwine!” Alina. Now he plays the role of Arron. While Arron could only shake his head weakly looking at his manner. That girl! Does Arron look like that in his eyes?
“Sial! I hate her! AAARHG!!” screeched Alina while hitting the soft bed.
Arron raised both halis. She hate me?