Do you know you are wrong?

Anrita was shocked by Achir's words. What did it mean to ask her to take off her long skirt as soon as they met?

She took two steps back, looked up at Aqir, blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"

Could it be that Achilles came to the White Tower not for deep spiritual counseling, but because he had already seen through her identity?

This was much earlier than she expected!

Although she had been making mistakes from the beginning to the end and never thought she could completely hide it from Archer, she also didn't intend to tell him everything so soon!

She hadn't even had time to discuss this with Gal and the others.

Achilles stared at Anrita's black jade eyes, and he had already determined her identity in his heart.

I really didn't expect that the little female I fell in love with was actually the highest-level S-level rare female in the White Tower!

And she has such an exquisite and beautiful face!

No wonder she was the only one who could provide deep mental guidance when her spiritual sea was in turmoil as an SSS-level person.

Now that I think about it, I was too slow. The only person in the entire galaxy who could provide him with in-depth counseling was the one in front of him.

The aura around Achilles suddenly became extremely oppressive.

He stared at Anrita with a serious look and took a sudden step forward.

Anrita was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Archer made her feel a little dangerous. In the past few months they had been together, he had never shown such an expression, and his aura had never been so fierce.

Anita quietly took two steps back and said nervously, "Achir, you... calm down!"

Archer forced Anrita to the wall. He was tall and strong, and Anrita was trapped by him with nowhere to escape.

Only then did Anrita feel truly frightened.

On weekdays, Aqir was so submissive and gentle to her that she almost forgot that he was essentially a strong, domineering, vindictive and super-high-level male.

Aqier looked at her gravely, and suddenly sneered: "How do you know my name is Aqier?"

Anita was speechless for a moment, and whispered: "I knew it in the Dark Forest."

A trace of self-mockery flashed in Aqier's eyes: "Yes, of course you know it."

From beginning to end, I was the only one who was kept in the dark like a fool.

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against Anritsu's cheek.

Before she could react, she felt a chill between her legs, and her long skirt was torn open by Aqir.

Anrita screamed and quickly put her hands up to protect her legs. Her dark jade eyes widened in shock as she stared straight at Achir.

Achir squatted down, and because he was too tall, his line of sight was level with Anrita's abdomen when he squatted.

He leaned over, grabbed Anita's hands with one hand and pressed them on her abdomen, making her unable to move; with the other hand he grabbed her right leg.

Without the skirt to cover it, the fair and smooth skin of the legs was completely exposed.

Achilles reached out and grabbed the delicate skin, and the white leg flesh overflowed from between his fingers.

He stared at the red mole with a dark look in his eyes.

Anita's cheeks were flushed, her body was stiff, and she was pinned down, unable to move, but her heart was beating like a drum.

Archer was acting abnormally today, and Anrita didn't even dare to say a word.

Archer's rough fingers rubbed the red mole repeatedly for a long time, and the red mole became brighter and brighter, like a red plum blossom in the snow that was stained by water and turned into a rosy red.

Aqir looked up at Anrita and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you scared?"

Anita pursed her lips, looked at him pitifully, and whispered, "Can you let me go? It hurts..."

With just one hand, Archer held both of her wrists firmly.

Perhaps because he was angry, he used a little force, and Anrita's fair wrist turned red.

Especially her legs, which were gripped by his big hands and felt a dull pain. The snow-white skin turned red under his rough palms.

Aqir stood up, his eyes fixed on Anrita.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, his heart moved slightly, and a trace of pity emerged, but the thought was fleeting. He must punish this ignorant little female.

Aqier whispered, "It's right to be scared. It will help you remember in the future that not everyone can abandon you at will."

Anrita felt a little aggrieved: "I didn't abandon you after having sex with you."

It was just inconvenient for her to take Aqir away at that time, but she kept thinking about him in her heart and wanted to find a chance to go back and see him in the future.

Aqir snorted coldly, his eyes dangerous: "It's too late to say anything now."

He lifted Anrita onto his shoulders, opened the door to the bedroom in the evacuation room, and threw her onto the bed.

Anita said nervously: "Aqir, calm down, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding between us."

Achilles was in a complicated mood at the moment, with anger mixed with relief, and relief was also filled with a strong desire for the little female.

During this period, his spiritual sea was already unstable. In addition to lack of rest, he also spent a lot of mental and physical energy dealing with tribal affairs. His mental power was continuously overdrawn, and his spiritual sea was already slightly restless.

Now that he is sure that the girl in front of him is his own little female, how can he hold back?

He pressed Anrita onto the bed, moved closer with a slightly rough motion, and took a deep breath behind her neck.

Anita blushed, shrank her neck sensitively, and groaned.

When Archer heard this voice, his breathing suddenly became heavier.

This familiar light fragrance is the pheromone unique to his little female, and he is very familiar with it.

It turned out that the little female he had held in his hands for several months was now the Saint Anrita.

Archer was so angry that his teeth were itching when he thought about how he had been kept in the dark for so long, and that she knew everything but never said anything.

He pressed down on Anrita, his rough hands gently rubbing the back of her neck. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were dark: "Do you know you are wrong? Hmm?"

The warm breath sprayed on Anita's glands. She shrank her neck, her whole body flushed pink, and she said in a crying voice: "Aqir, I was wrong. Please don't be angry."

Aqir snorted with an ambiguous meaning, his eyes fell on the gland on the back of her neck, and his rough thumb gently pressed and rubbed it, and the originally pink gland instantly turned bright red.

He did not respond, but suddenly lowered his head, revealing his sharp animal teeth, and bit hard on the bright red gland.

When a male and a female mate, they always like to bite each other's glands.

This is the only way to get your own pheromones into the female's body.

But this was the first time that Anrita had encountered such a rough mark.

This time, Archer seemed to be extremely angry, and his attitude was completely different from his usual gentleness.

He used all his strength, and his sharp fangs pierced into the gland, and strong pheromones immediately gushed out.

Anrita groaned, tears welling up in her eyes instantly.

It hurts so much!

Normally, the male marking gland shouldn't hurt, but Achir bit too hard and his movements were rough.

Anita's eyes were filled with tears from the pain, but she couldn't move.

She was wrapped and entangled by the rich pheromones, and her whole body softened.

During this time, Aqir kept asking her: "Do you know you are wrong? Huh? Why don't you say anything?"

His voice was hoarse: "Don't do this again in the future, understand? You are my little female, don't leave me and run away again."

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