
However, Silvi was just unmoved lazily. Without intending to return the man's gaze.
“My answer, Vi!”
Silvi looked at the man. For a moment they exchanged glances, before then he again threw away his gaze. “What should I answer. Didn't you see everything.”
Zain clenched his palms together, almost turning white. “So, you want to say that, if you enjoyed the treatment of the striped man earlier?” his insistence.
Silvi just smiled bitterly, with no intention of answering.
“He's an old and disgusting man, and even I'm sure he won't last long with that age! One slash he would have died instantly!” scoffed. Regret was still clearly visible on the handsome face of the man.
For a moment Silvi until he gawked at the man's words.
“Why are you just silent?” zain asked this time his tone was softer like never before. His fist slowly began to fade, he dampened the lingering emotional turmoil. He did not want to scare the girl.
Her girl? oh my. How selfish of him. Since when can he be crazy about a woman until like this.
”What should I answer, Zain? Don't you always believe in what you've seen.” Silvi replied calmly. He tried to escape from the confinement of Zain's two hands that cornered the wall. “Let go of me, Zain!” sis asked.
Zain nodded quickly. “No!”
Silvi sighed. “Come Zain. Let me get back to work. You go home, a place like this that is not suitable for people like you!”
Zain gawked at hearing it. Oh my... Is that girl lecturing herself, as if Zain is an innocent girl who can't be absorbed in the club's.
“You think I want to let you go back to such a disgusting place? And let the eyes of the striped man enjoy your body. Huh! Don't expect!” zain said he didn't like it.
“Therefore I know. This place is not suitable for you. So, go! Let me get back to work.”
Silvi tried to let go of Zain's hand. However, the man actually grabbed his slender waist. Close his body.
“What do you want, Zain!” his screams held back his nervousness. When he saw the two eyes he stared at the inch of his face. In his heart he hoped that Zain would not hear the pounding of his heart that felt so tight. “Zain!!” he called back as if he wanted to resuscitate the man.
“No.” For a moment they just looked at each other. Zain looked at his smile. A smile that Silvi had never seen before. “I just want you,” then.
In a moment Silvi his blood flow rippled. Before his consciousness recovered, he quickly stomped on the man's feet vigorously, then pushed his body. Until his waist was released. “My offer the other day was no longer valid, Mister!” grunts Silvi looked at Zain annoyed. He flicked his long hair, looking at Zain who was grimacing with a mocking look. Then he turned around to go back to the club.
Zain who saw that felt even more like and challenged. Actually the pain in his leg did not mean anything. He just wanted to make Silvi feel victorious in a moment.
Then now, seeing the girl step away from him. Zain immediately sped up his steps pulling the girl's hand, then carried her like he was carrying a sack.
“Zain off! You're nothing!” Silvi tried to rebel, hitting the man's shoulder.
Zain just silently took the girl out to his car.
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