The Man Who Taken My Crown
Own Risk Responsibility

"Ouch..so hot..."

Her toned breasts were wrapped in short pajamas, the overheated girl was not wearing any underwear at the moment, her protruding inner body shape could even be seen through her thin clothes.

Nirmala Putri opened her eyes in a daze, stretched out her hand lazily, and pressed the switch by her bedside repeatedly.

The old electric fan cable installed in the power plug splashed fire, and accompanied by a burning smell, the electric fan had actually been damaged.

Electricity throughout the residential block went out, now not only the room inside the house was dark, outside was also pitch black.

Turn off the lights again! Nirmala was sweating profusely, her thin skirt that was soaked with sweat stuck to her skin, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

The windows and doors of the rented house are tightly closed, the weather tonight feels very hot and stuffy.

“Truly annoying! Turn off the lights on a hot night!” Nirmala complained and got up from her bed, staggered to the sliding glass door of the balcony and stretched out her hand to open the window curtain.

"Srrrr", he pulled the thick window curtain, then opened the door to create air circulation. Suddenly, a tall black figure appeared before him.

Weird? ! Nirmala.

Just when his mind had stopped for a moment, that dark shadow had enveloped him. The dark shadow staggered into the room, in a moment a large hand had appeared before him. Nirmala's nose and mouth were smothered by that big hand, she could not make a sound at all.

Smelled of fishy blood...

The cold touch of that big hand made him shudder, Nirmala held her breath and did not dare to act rashly.

"Don't yell, get on the bed!"

Nirmala's frightened body could not move at all. The man behind it had already lost his patience, he urged in a low voice: "Quick!"

Nirmala nodded, she did not dare to oppose the intentions of the gangsters behind her for fear of angering her. Then he reacted again, but his legs were like they were stuck to the ground, unable to move at all.

Seeing this condition, the man cursed, and immediately dragged and threw him onto the bed violently.

His bed was so hard, Nirmala felt like her ribs were about to break. When she was about to stretch out her hand to touch the sick part of her body and was about to cry. In the next second, a cold body had already pierced him from above.

Nirmala immediately held her breath.

"What are you..."

Before he could finish his words, the hot-tempered man's lips had wrapped both of his lips, making him swallow back his words.

At this moment, Nirmala was completely frightened, it seemed like this man had not come to rob money, but wanted to...

This was her first kiss!

Thinking of this, Nirmala could no longer help but calm down, her fist continuously hitting the man's chest, her legs wriggling under the man's body, the man's, his heart roared strongly for the man to let go, but what came out of his mouth was only the sound of muttering.

His palm grip was extremely strong, Nirmala was completely unable to move. The man sucked his lips forcefully and ordered: "I told you, don't move. Otherwise, you will have to bear the risk yourself!"

The risk?

Nirmala doesn't care about the risk.

His first kiss had been snatched away, it was his worst risk. That made him grow more troubled.

There were footsteps outside the house. With his sharp hearing, the man could hear that it was the footsteps of five people. Now his stomach is injured. If he was discovered by this group of people, not only would he die, it was likely that all the lives of his comrades in arms would also be lost.

In order to save the lives of his comrades, he could only sacrifice this girl.

However, Nirmala did not understand the implied meaning of the man's eyes, nor could she hear the approaching footsteps outside the door. He was just fighting desperately, his sharp canine teeth biting into the man's lips.

The man hissed, and gently distanced his lips, Nirmala immediately breathed out like an oxygen-deprived fish.

Still no time to cry out for help, the next second, the man said meaningfully: "Sorry, this is going to hurt a bit." After that, a large, slightly rough palm slid in between his sweaty legs, and felt a touch that felt cold. There was a sharp contrast between the cold touch and his hot body temperature, Nirmala widened her eyelids, her eyes twitching.

Inside the hot air and making a sultry, there was a sighing sound from inside the room.

The sound of a cry for help from Nirmala's mouth immediately turned into: "Ahhhhhhhh."

Pain, pain.

The man stared at Nirmala's agonized facial expression, he reduced his movements and covered Nirmala's mouth. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take responsibility for you." He held onto Nirmala's waist with one hand and continued his movements.

The people outside the house walked to the door at this moment, hearing the sighing sound from inside the house, they stopped their hands that were about to enter by pushing the door, the sound of the women's sigh getting stronger made them feel doubtful, thinking that the seriously injured man could not possibly be able to do this kind of thing, they went to look elsewhere.

The man relaxed again after the person out there left, half closing his eyes, he did not stop his movements. In the darkness, seeing Nirmala's unraveling hair on the pillow, made her heart touched. This was the first time he had felt such a beautiful feeling in his life!

Nirmala knew that there was no point in her struggling.

She was already dirty, completely dirty, her virginity was apparently given to a man she first met.

Nirmala was crying in pain, her tears were like boiling water and wetting her pillow.

The moonlight outside the house depicted the man's back, with tears in his eyes, Nirmala could only see the shape of the man's face and lips.

A few drops of sweat dripping from the man's sturdy jaw into his small stomach were hot like magma.

Just as he had adjusted himself in the darkness and would finally see the man's face clearly, the man suddenly added to his strength, and made Nirmala slowly lose her consciousness.

The man lowered his head, looked at the bloodstains on the bed, kissed the tears from the corner of Nirmala's eyes affectionately, and then hung something onto her neck, then said in a meaningful tone: "In the future, I'll marry you."