You can search for "exclusive possession" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
At eleven o'clock at night, I took off my shoes and stood on the edge of the rooftop.
Looking down from this angle, the straight and dark glass exterior wall of the building looks like a sloping abyss. If you take another step forward, you will be shattered into pieces.
Feeling that my calves were shaking, I stretched out my hand to hold the advertising iron frame next to me - after all, I didn¡¯t really want to die.
I just wanted to be lucky and wanted to escape someone's control.
When that happened, I was only eighteen years old.
I remember clearly that there was no moon that night and it was extremely dark. I had just finished tutoring a second-grade child and walked home along the quiet alleyway with street lights. After taking a few steps, he heard rapid footsteps behind him.
I suspected it was a gangster, so I mustered up the courage and was about to turn around, when I suddenly felt a strange heat rushing from my back to my whole body. I lost consciousness.
When I woke up, it was very dark in front of my eyes. There was only a hazy light floating in the surrounding space. It was vaguely identifiable that this was a large room, and I was lying on the only bed. There are no windows on the wall, and it feels very hard, with a cold and delicate texture, like some kind of flexible and soft metal.
At this time, a door suddenly opened in the wall in front. The shape of the door was very strange, it was hexagonal, as if it were embedded in the wall. The light from outside came through, and a tall man stood sideways at the door.
Because of the distance, I couldn¡¯t see his face clearly, but I could hear his voice.
"Captain of the guard." He said, "Is she okay?" His voice was unexpectedly gentle and pleasant.
Another voice replied: "Commander, she is fine and she is still a virgin. I wish you a pleasant first night."
I heard their conversation clearly and my mind went blank. I felt uneasy and confused.
The man lowered his head and stepped into the house, and the door slowly closed behind him. I saw a flash of silver light on his shoulders, like a military epaulette. His hands were also wearing snow-white gloves, and the color was particularly eye-catching under the light.
I wanted to see more clearly, but there was no light.
He walked towards me, his footsteps steady and clear in the darkness. Finally he stopped beside the bed, his dark figure motionless.
Under his silent gaze, my palms were sweating, and my heart seemed to be slowly tightened by someone - a tall man dressed as a soldier in a closed dark space. Now my worry is not about my virginity, but about whether I will get out alive?
My first reaction was to ask him who he was, but I quickly gave up on this stupid idea.
"Can you let me go? I can give you all my savings. And I haven't seen your appearance, so you can rest assured" Even though I tried hard to control it, my voice still shook badly, and the last note even rose inexplicably. , it sounded like a scratched record that was out of tune.
"As long as you." The low and steady voice was concise and powerful.
My heart sank heavily - it's over.
A cold hand touched my face, the soft silk glove gently caressing it. My skin has become unprecedentedly sensitive, and his slight touch makes my vagina tense. But I didn't dare to move at all and let him touch my cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally stopped at my lips. His thumb slid gently along my mouth, which was extremely itchy.
"You're very calm." The nice but sinister voice sounded again, and he seemed a little curious.
¡°Actually, I was so frightened by his touch that my whole body felt like hanging on a wire, trembling tremblingly.
But he sounded like he was in a good mood. I mustered up the courage and said with a trembling voice: "As long as you let me go, Iwill do anything."
He was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "I'm sorry."
I don¡¯t understand why he said sorry. But there was no time to think deeply, because he took off his white gloves and placed them beside the bed, and then grabbed my shoulders. A soft but undeniable force came over me, and I fell on the bed.
what to do? I thought drowsily, resist or surrender?
He looks so tall, and there are helpers outside. It is impossible for me to escape, and there is no point in resisting.
Only by cooperating can we suffer less. This knowledge burned my brain like a flame, so clear and cruel.
In the blink of an eye, his body came up. It was heavy, but not as heavy as expected, and it didn¡¯t make me breathless. The fabric on his body was soft and cold, but his breath was very warm. The two unfamiliar breaths intertwined, making me feel uncomfortable all over.
Every move he makes is crisp and purposeful. First, he folded my hands up and fixed them on top of my head, then pinched my chin, and his lips fell.
I have absolutely no idea?The tongue touched my skin, and it held my arm in its mouth, as if it would bite it off at any moment.
"No! Don't bite me!" I shouted. What am I doing? Talking to a beast?
But the arm suddenly felt soft, and it spit out my arm again.
I looked at it with fear - could it understand me?
It¡¯s just that I¡¯m the one who¡¯s afraid, but it seems to be the one who¡¯s uncomfortable. It let out another hoarse and suppressed whine, and its huge body began to tremble violently and unbearably. The claws holding my waist gradually increased in strength. The originally bright beast eyes were now full of grief, anger and madness, looking so helpless and desperate. It seemed that in the next second, it would be unable to hold on any longer and forcefully bite and devour me.
No! I don't want to die.
By some strange coincidence, I tremblingly reached out and touched the ferocious and terrifying beast's face. I don¡¯t know why I touched its face. Maybe it was because it looked uncomfortable and I felt that comforting it would save myself.
The hot temperature came from my palm, and I stopped still. But it seemed to be taken aback, turned its face sideways, and gently licked my palm with its tongue. Its tongue was also very hot, but my hands were very cold. Does it like this kind of touch?
I touched it little by little along its face. It soon stopped trembling, and its originally dull eyes became clear again, looking at me steadily, sizing me up like a human being.
After being in a stalemate with it for a while, I mustered up the courage to lower my body and slowly get close to its chest.
"Don't be like this, okay?" I gently patted its chest, which was as hard as a layer of iron. "I'm really scared." I don't know why, but I felt that it could understand what I said. .
It made no movement at all, but it no longer neighed and seemed to have calmed down.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you." I said. Suddenly, his chin was pushed up by its claws, and he was forced to look directly at its beastly face.
Then, I heard the sound of bones cracking. I saw the body of the giant beast in front of me shrinking little by little, becoming slender and well-proportioned. It curled up and it kept whimpering.
I stared blankly, even the intense humiliation, anger and fear before were temporarily thrown aside, and I was only shocked.
In the end, he completely recovered his human form, and his tough and strong body was exactly the same as my previous memory. Only the deep eyes had a faint golden luster, like two soft lamps, shining in the darkness.
My whole body was stiff, but he stretched out his arms to hug me and let me rest on his arm.
He suddenly spoke.
"I'm from the planet Stan. Today, four years later, Huayao, I'm here to pick you up." Unlike the forceful voice in bed, his voice was gentle and soft, with obvious relaxation, like quiet water flowing through his ears. occasion.
Planet Stan? what is that? What is he?
Why does he know my name?
He continued: "The earth's magnetic field environment is not suitable, and the spacecraft can only be parked for one day at a time. You don't have to do anything that day, just wait for me to pick you up."
"Why me?" I asked.
I believe he is an alien, but why me?
He still ignored me, stood up, took the clothes beside the bed, dressed them neatly one by one, and finally put on his gloves. I kept kneeling on the bed and stared at him blankly.
At this time, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my face, and gently kissed me on my lips. I endured it motionlessly. After a while he stopped and his golden eyes seemed to be staring at me.
"I'm sorry for doing these things to you." He leaned into my ear and whispered, "In the future I will try my best to make up for it."
¡°I don¡¯t know how to deal with this, it¡¯s so ridiculous. A man who could transform into a beast forced me and then said he would make up for it.
He let me go and walked to the previous entrance. I don¡¯t know what he did. The door opened again and light came in. This time, I had enough time to see the walkway outside. It was no ordinary walkway, as silver metal covered the walls, floor and ceiling. A robot as tall as a normal person stood quietly by the door. It had thin metal cheeks, red crystal eyes, and was wearing a gray military uniform. It gave him a military salute - the robot's hands were also silver-white.
¡°Captain of the guard, send her home.¡± He said to the robot.
"Yes." The robot replied. I looked at its face that was as sharp as an axe, and felt like my breathing was about to stop.
The man stopped before stepping out of the door.
"There will be soldiers left to protect you. In addition, I ask for your loyalty. Can you do it?" He didn't look back, still couldn't see his face, and I still didn't know what he looked like. But this time I saw it clearly. He was wearing a light gray military uniform and white gloves. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a well-proportioned body, and straight and slender legs.
I just want to get out of here quickly and nod randomly. He didn't turn around, but seemed to see it, and walked away silently. The door closed behind him, and darkness returned to the room. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??I saw clearly that he was wearing a light gray military uniform and white gloves. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a well-proportioned body, and straight and slender legs.
I just want to get out of here quickly and nod randomly. He didn't turn around, but seemed to see it, and walked away silently. The door closed behind him, and darkness returned to the room. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com