Chapter 319


    "You recognize me?" Rose touched her pixie cute and stifled back tears.


    She had even cut off her beautiful ck hair to evade him sessfully. Yet, it barely took a day for


    her to be discovered by him?


    She had on heavy makeup and did exaggerated hairstyles to fool him for so much longer.


    Sigh, what a failure. 1


    "How’d you recognize me?" Rose tried to ask him humbly, merely to learn from her failure and


    better protect herself next time.


    Jay raised his hand and pinched her thin earlobe.


    Under the backlight, her lovely earlobe was glowing with transparent light. "Rose Loyle, don’t ever


    try to escape again. I remember every single mark you have on your body. Even if you’ve turned to


    ashes, I can still recognize you!"


    Rose was knocking on death’s door. "Do you want to test that theory?"


    Jay''s smile appeared faint as he looked at Rose''s restless and stubborn eyes. "It seems like you’ll


    never behave yourself unless I set you straight.”


    He stood up and pulled out his belt, then proceeded to tie her hands.


    "What are you doing?"


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    "It’s only natural to punish a badly-behaved woman." H e walked to the window and pulled on the


    heavy curtain.


    The light became dim inside the room.


    Then, he turned around to face her, looking like a fierce lion overlooking its prey. There were even


    hints of coquettish wildughter.


    "Escape, and I''ll do you ten times.”


    Rose looked at him, petrified. "Pervert.”


    "I’m only perverted toward you.”


    "I''m not going to hurt you.” His hoarse voice had a hint of sexiness to it.


    Rose stared at him in a daze. "Do you love me, Sir Ares?" she asked somewhat foolishly.


    She regretted it immediately after inquiring.


    Not everyone was the same as her, who deemed that love and sex unified to its highest degree was


    the ideal type of love.


    Men were merely animals that ced their thoughts o n the lower part of their bodies. Furthermore,


    for him, there was never ack of celebrities or beautifuldies around. He could even use his five


    fingers to solve all his physical needs.


    "My actions aren’t enough to answer your question?" h


    e asked.


    Rose merely felt that the current flirty position she was in made her blush. It fastened her heartbeat.


    She could not bring herself to look into his eyes.


    "Do it a couple more times and you''ll deeply feel my love." He entered while kissing her.


    Outside the window, it had started to rain heavily.


    Rose looked at the man in deep sleep beside her. Those familiar eyebrows had faded the


    rebelliousness of his youth, now hinted with a touch of cold and mature charm.


    Only when he was asleep would he disperse all the coldness from his body. Now he looked like a


    big child, peaceful and serene like an average infant -Harmless.


    His long and narrow eye lines were raised slightly toward the end. He had the ideal peachy eyes


    and was clearly charming. Yet, his eyes also exuded coldyers of frost akin to an ice cer,


    keeping people thousands of miles away.


    She stretched out her hand and pressed on his nose bridge. An uncle who was over 30 years old


    with no ckhead, fine pores, and had glowing, delicate skin. I t made her feel ashamed as a


    woman. 1


    His eyshes fluttered.


    Realizing that he might be awake, she quickly raised her hand. When she wanted to retract, his big


    hand caught her wrist. He subsequently ced her hand on his lips and kissed it.


    Rose,


    This guy... Was he awake?