His Dangerous Love

Chapter 51 Try Them All Then

Chapter 51 Try Them All Then

As a last resort, Elianna could only get up with great difficulty when her hands were bound.

Elianna couldn't move her hands, and her motion seemed to slow down as well. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

For example, she didn't get up on her first try. She just moved up a little and fell back down.

Jefferson let out a low chuckle, raising his ironic voice up at the final sound.

Elianna was inexplicably embarrassed.

As if to prove herself, Elianna rushed to her feet, but when she managed to get up on her feet, she tripped over herself and fell straight forward into Jefferson.

The next second, Jefferson held Elianna in his muscular arms and even gave her a gentle pat on the hip.

"Your form of foreplay sucks."

With ears turning red, Elianna simply sat on top of him in this position.

She couldn't move her hands and simply wrapped her arms around his neck.

She pinned him there, and at the same time, she could not move herself.

They were too close to each other, and things started to get a bit sexy.

Jefferson curled up the corners of his mouth a little. "You can't even move now. How are you gonna show me? Huh?"

His voice was nasally at the sound of the last words. Elianna thought it was doting.

Elianna's heart started jumping, and she was breathing quickly.

Jefferson was drop-dead gorgeous. Especially when he was in a good mood, he was very hot with a hint of a smile touching his lips.

Elianna's nose was full of the faint odor of tobacco, and Jefferson's big hand around her waist gave her, who had just fled a crisis, a strange sense of security.

Elianna couldn't help but lean closer to Jefferson, wanting to cling to him.

Elianna broke out in a cold sweat when she realized what she was thinking. She had almost been mesmerized by Jefferson.

She hadn't quite solved the crisis Brett had caused her. What Elianna needed to do now was to please Jefferson, coaxing him to act like he took her under his wing, so that Brett didn't dare to lay a hand on her.

Elianna calmed herself down and her soft lips gently gave a little touch on the corner of his lips.

"It's enough that you can move."

Elianna's voice was soft as she vaguely tried to get him to hint around for sexual intercourse.

She didn't keep her hands off him, reaching out to run her fingers through his hair even if her hands were tied.

At this moment, the lust suddenly faded from Jefferson's eyes. He moved his neck, looking a bit hostile.

If Elianna hadn't held him so tightly, Jefferson might have thrown her to the ground.

When Elianna realized that Jefferson didn't like being touched on the head, she let go of her hands.

Things were not as sexy as before after this small incident.

Jefferson leaned his head back. "Aren't you the one who's going to thank me? I can't believe that you asked me to ride you like a horse. Are you trying to be a slacker?"

Jefferson was open to persuasion. "It's okay that I'll ride you."

Before Elianna could say thank you, the back of her neck was pressed against the back of her chair. And Jefferson asked with his lips pressing against hers.

"Tell me how you hooked up with Brett."

Elianna froze.

The inevitable happened.

Jefferson was not easily fooled, and it took courage to lie to him.

Elianna said, choosing her words, "Yes, I spoke to Brett a little bit longer at Alicia's welcome party."

Jefferson was amused. "What? You're complaining that I didn't have good sex with you the other day, so you want to pick up another man?"

Jefferson was so blunt that Elianna didn't even know how to respond to him.

Jefferson's eyes skimmed over Elianna's shoulder to the wall behind her.

"It seems that unusual sexual activities don't satisfy you anymore."

"Ah!"

With Elianna letting out a cry of shock, her body was suddenly lifted from the ground, and it turned out that Jefferson picked her up with one hand.

Elianna subconsciously wrapped her arms around Jefferson's waist. Then Jefferson turned around and grabbed her face to make her look at the wall.

"Babe, pick what you like."

If he hadn't told her to look at the wall, it would have sounded like he was coddling her.

However, as soon as Elianna saw the various simulated props on the wall, she was profoundly scared.

She was acting pitiful. "Is it okay if I don't choose?"

"Yeah."

A smile touched the corners of Jefferson's lips. "Then let's try them all."

"No."

Elianna panicked. "I'll choose."

"It's too late."

Jefferson reached for a spherical object and joggled it twice with his hand.

"Good girl, open your mouth."

Jefferson's eyes sparkled with terrifying gleam.

Elianna shook her head. "No. I... Mm-hmm..."

Her mouth was held open, and the strap was buckled behind her head.

She looked pathetic as she was gagged and could only make meaningless noises.

Jefferson was unmoved, even nodding in satisfaction.

"It is better to tape your mouth closed because you don't tell the truth."