Lucy Green was very angry and thought: Had he given me a chance? Since the first time we met in the lift, he has taken advantage of every time!
I gave him a chance and didn't call the police, but why did he say I failed to appreciate his kindness?
“Damn it! If you don’t let me go, I will definitely kill you!” Lucy yelled, with her furious eyes staring at William George.
“Then just kill me. Isn’t it better to be killed by a beauty?” William said with a smile and a tone of ridicule.
William slipped his fingertips from Lucy’s chest to her collarbone and then to her chin. He pinched her chin so forcefully that she was forced to raise her head, and her hot gasps filled the air. “You should be punished since you have provoked me,” said William.
Lucy took a breath, and her chest trembled. William saw her red n*****s move.
“I haven’t provoked you! It’s because you’re too full of lust and want to sleep with every woman you meet. You probably have syphilis and your brain has been affected by it as well!”
William couldn’t help but staring at the red cherries on her chest.
Lucy was furious after noticing his perverted eyes.
But her wrists were restrained so she couldn’t cover her private parts.
“You dirty man! I’ll let you see more since you want to so badly!” Lucy said and swelled out her chest.
William squinted his eyes slightly, and loosened his grip a little because he wanted Lucy’s bosoms a lot higher up.
Lucy noticed her wrists weren’t held as hard, and now she had the chance. She pulled her arm out of his grasp, and slapped William in the face.
William had no time to respond or evade.
Both William and Lucy were stunned by the loud slap.
William didn’t expect that this woman would slap him so hard, while Lucy hadn’t expected to have hit him in the face so effectively.