TWINS GENIUS CRUEL CEO
CHAPTER 28 #Being My Sleeping Friend

Aizhe raised her face. "Only us? Where are the other passengers?" tanyanya surprised.

"From the beginning, this train only carried items containing nar-oba, not humans," the man replied honestly. Aizhe came forward, immediately bringing herself closer to the guy earlier.

"Hm, are you scared?" asked the man to raise an eyebrow. Aizhe nodded slowly, then said, "If we've danced, can you take me out of here?"

"Of course, after my business here is done, you can go down together," the boy replied looking at the trembling Aizhe. He held onto Aizhe's shoulder, looking long enough at the face and body of the blind girl. "Do you want to?" tanyanya is impatient.

"Em, but I don't know how to dance, and never know how it is" said Aizhe innocent. The guy grabbed Aizhe's two hands, held her gently. "Just calm down, you'll know after we dance. Just follow my instructions and don't let go of my hand, beautiful lady."

"Be good." Aizhe lowered her head, she slightly blushed for the praise.

With the accompaniment of shahdu-sounding dance music, the two human children enjoyed it with peace and a smile. Holding Aizhe's hand, the guy kept looking at her nonstop. No matter how many times Aizhe stomped her foot, the girl remained attractive and made her start to get interested.

Aizhe who enjoyed the rhythm of the music, he was shocked when his two hips were embraced suddenly. "Sorry, don't touch sem—" Aizhe broke off when she felt her chin being pulled and let out a sudden sniff.

"Akhhhh... w-what did you do just now?" Aizhe pushed him, retreated and covered her mouth with both hands.

The guy was silent, then advanced closer with slow footsteps. Aizhe turned around, looking for her wand to go to another carriage, but her arm was pulled so quickly by it and hugged from behind.

"Hey, release! Don't you dare me!" Aizhe hit that hand and rebelled. However, her small body was held so tightly that Aizhe could no longer move. "You're beautiful, Miss. It's like a beautiful moon out there." Aizhe's entire body spontaneously shook violently at the mischievous whisper. "Your scent is also fragrant, a rose."

"Lips are as fragrant as fruit, and skin as clean and soft as silk. You're my type, except for these eyes."

She threw Aizhe's little body up and blocked both her hands. Tying it to the iron handle with a belt. "Akhh, let me go! Please don't kill me." Aizhe screamed and begged in fear. Her tears began to fall and were helpless.

"Look, even if you cry, you still look sweet, Miss." Her praise advanced, and gently holding Aizhe's two smooth, semok thighs, leaning her face towards Aizhe's face very closely.

"I beg you, do nothing, I. Didn't you promise, you won't kill me? Please." Aizhe kept asking to be released. But what was received was two hands landing on his chest. "Miss, I did promise I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't promise not to try you." The guy grinned seeing Aizhe moaning softly.

"But take it easy, I'll take you to Grandma's. There's no harm in bringing a blind girl like you. You can live well there and be my bedmate." 

Aizhe was sobbing, feeling and thinking her grandmother might have sold her to be someone else's lustful, but the original, wrong. Evelin had nothing to do with this. Aizhe was silent when the mouths of the two of them met. Not only was his body touched, the man also kissed his lips.

"Hello, young master? Young master Arzen? You hear me?" Someone invited him to chat through the headset. But Arzen takes off his headset and goes back to touch Aizhe's body. Instantly the answer heard from the headset was the village-han and the wailing of a girl, making her very gawking.

"Geez, what else are you doing young master?" The man immediately got into the car, drove to the second station, the place of the first stop. Initially, the case can be handled by the police, but because Arzen kekeh wants to take care of it himself, finally Davis, the secretary of the Neo company was forced to let Arzen solve it tonight. About the granddaughter of a President who is respected by everyone, Arzen seems to be acting out there.

The six carriages, which originally sounded the rhythm of dance music, were now full of erotic village-han rhythms from Aizhe's mouth. A night that should be beautiful, be a silent witness to the vile love of two human children that is not based on love and marriage.

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Brutal you Arzen to stain her so 😢