"Don’t you look down on me, even hate me? Why do you still want to ask me for a massage?" I said softly, the strength gradually lessening.
Upon hearing my words, Liu Anqi’s body trembled, and she stammered, "Yes, I do hate you. Don’t think that just because you bought me such an expensive bag, I’ll like you. I’m not that kind of woman."
"You’re just a poor loser, a pervert. Even if I couldn’t find a man, I still wouldn’t go for someone like you."
As she spoke, she glanced up at me, her eyes full of disgust.
"But you see, I’m still a kind person. Since you’ve already put in so much effort, of course, I’ll give you a chance. Whether you can eventually win me over depends on your abilities."
I let out a cold snort and then abruptly stopped.
"Miss Liu, let me seriously explain to you, I don’t like you at all. The one I like is Mr. Wang."
"I never intended to pursue you, so you’ve completely misunderstood."
I spoke with a serious, composed face.
Liu Anqi turned back, first stunned, then burst out laughing.
"Alright, alright, stop pretending. I’m telling you, your reverse psychology has no effect on me."
"I’m telling the truth. Compared to you and Mr. Wang, I prefer her type of woman."
Upon hearing me repeat such words, Liu Anqi’s face instantly turned pale and desolate, as if my words had hurt her.
She was originally a very proud woman, but my words shattered her pride.
They even left her at a loss for what to say.
"You...you’re just using reverse psychology. If you didn’t have feelings for me, why would you spend fifty thousand yuan to buy me a bag?"
"If you don’t like me, why do you always try to take advantage? Can you really say you’re not tempted when you touch me?"
Liu Anqi grew more and more agitated, finally sitting up, "Wang Yaqi is very aloof, she would never look at someone like you, so just forget it."
As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and she even started crying, reaching out to hit me.
"What are you doing?"
Her unreasonable behavior completely enraged me, and then I turned over, pinning her beneath me, once again pressing my firm thing hard against the entrance of her Peach Garden.
"Ah...you pervert, get off, don’t touch me."
Liu Anqi pushed forcefully, tears streaming down her face.
Her provocation made it even harder for me beneath.
At this moment, Liu Anqi was truly agitated, seemingly provoked by my earlier words.
"You still say you have no feelings for me? Then why did you get hard?"
As she spoke, she even arched her back, rubbing her lower area against my hardness, rubbing against my heat.
However, by this time I had calmed down, looking at her tear-streaked, beautiful face, somewhat lost in thought.
"You...are you jealous?"
I looked at her in shock.
From all her behaviors, it was clear that she was probably jealous of Wang Yaqi.
Could it be that this woman has fallen for me?
The thought was absurd, yet it excited me.
"Jealous? Don’t be ridiculous."
"How could I possibly like a pervert like you? Even if all the men in the world died, I wouldn’t choose you."
She paused, then turned her face away, not looking at me again.
Her pretty face was full of embarrassment.
Thinking carefully, I found it improbable too. She probably thought I had feelings for her, considering me a pursuer, which is why she didn’t want me to be with Mr. Wang.
This is probably a woman’s possessiveness.
Even if it’s a backup, she wouldn’t want another woman to take it away.
In the time that followed, neither of us spoke. We just quietly held each other.
But her soft body, combined with her warm breath, and the fragrance of her body continuously stimulated me, and soon, the evil fire within me started to burn, with a faint sign of going wild...