Chapter 18 Killed, Sinking Island
Ji Wanwan was taken to the auction house and became the last item to be auctioned.
Auctioneer: "Today's last item is a stunningly beautiful woman from the East, with a starting bid of five million."
Ji Wanwan was curled up in the iron cage. Her body had been drugged, and she was completely powerless. Her blindfold had been removed, but it was still dark all around her.
A black cloth was placed over the iron cage. When the cloth was lifted, Ji Wanwan was exposed to everyone.
The glaring light made Ji Wanwan rub her eyes.
Her long hair cascaded down her back, a light pink veil covered her chest, revealing a pair of slender, fair legs. Her face was rosy, and she looked pitiful.
Ji Wanwan felt her body burning up, her whole body was unbearably hot, her legs kept rubbing together, and her hands covered her chest.
The audience was shocked and began bidding.
"Seven million."
Nine million.
"One hundred million."
Ji Wanwan held her forehead, her head throbbing and dizzy, her vision gradually blurring.
Suddenly she heard a gunshot and slowly raised her head to look into the distance.
A very familiar shadow.
Ji Wanwan murmured softly, "Am I going to be taken back again? I really want to go home..."
Tears silently slid down her cheeks, dripping onto her fair arm.
Kolov shot the person who started the shoot in the forehead, and chaos ensued. Everyone fled upon seeing Kolov, this devil.
However, the exit was already controlled by Alexander, so leaving vertically was virtually impossible; the only option was to exit horizontally.
Kolov, wearing Italian haute couture shoes and a tailored dark gray suit, walked slowly and deliberately to Ji Wanwan.
His light blue eyes revealed no emotion.
Kolov squatted down in front of Ji Wanwan and lifted her pitiful chin.
"You've gotten yourself into this state since you left me?"
"Can you live without me?"
He took off his suit jacket and covered Ji Wanwan with it, then carefully picked her up.
In full view of everyone, he carried Ji Wanwan away.
In the end, only four cold words remained.
"Kill them, sink the island."
Since then, there has been no more Evil Island.
Evil Island, as one of Kolov's properties, is merely the tip of the iceberg for him.
On a private jet.
Ji Wanwan felt dizzy and lightheaded, and her body felt strange; her breathing was hot.
Kolov threw her onto the bed: "Ji Wanwan, didn't I tell you that if you run again, I'll break your legs?"
When Ji Wanwan heard the words "break" while she still had some consciousness left, her body trembled uncontrollably. She frantically tore off the thin veil covering her body and grabbed his tie.
"Brother, it's so hot..."
Ji Wanwan's hot breath sprayed on his neck. Kolov loosened his tie, leaned back on the sofa, and tried his best to restrain his impulse.
"Don't think that I'll soften my heart just because of this."
Ji Wanwan kept squirming, then slid off the bed wrapped in the blanket and called out softly to Kolov, "Brother, I know I was wrong."
Ji Wanwan knew that she had no choice but to sell her body, or she would lose her legs.
Kolov braced his hands on the back of the sofa, looked at her with a pleading expression, and beckoned to her.
"Come here and kneel down."
Ji Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then wrapped herself in the blanket and slowly moved over.
With his penis between her thighs, Ji Wanwan blushed even more.
Kolov gently lifted her chin: "Are you being sincere or feigning now? I almost thought you'd really learned your lesson, but it turns out you're trying to run away."
Ji Wanwan tilted her head back, her eyes red-rimmed, and pursed her lips, trying to bluff her way out of the situation.
"I'm so hot...I want to."
When Kolov saw that she wasn't responding, he shook her chin off his hand and said, "If you want it, do it yourself."
Ji Wanwan visibly froze for a moment. Did she do it herself?
What's the meaning?
Ji Wanwan broke down, her raised hand fell back down, her innocent expression making her seem pitiful.
"Brother, I have no strength."
Kolov clenched his fists, constantly restraining himself, not wanting to be deceived by her appearance.
Ji Wanwan's face was pressed against his hand.
"Brother Kolov~"
Kolov's breathing became noticeably rapid, his heartbeat quickened, and two buttons on his white shirt popped open, revealing his firm muscles underneath.
He couldn't take it anymore and said through gritted teeth, "Ji Wanwan, I'm just a slut!"
"You win, I'm actually falling for your act!"
It was clearly Ji Wanwan's fault, but the only one suffering was Kolov.
Kolov picked her up, threw her onto the soft bed, violently tore off the remaining thin gauze covering her body, and pressed his entire body against hers.
Kolov grabbed her hand and placed it under his belt: "You still have the strength to unbuckle your belt, right?"
Ji Wanwan moved around haphazardly; she had never solved this problem before.
Kolov kissed her lips deeply, and then bit her shoulder hard, leaving a tooth mark.
Ji Wanwan shrugged in pain: "It hurts..."
“It doesn’t hurt like this.” He pointed to his heart, which was throbbing with pain.
Ji Wanwan turned her face away, her hands still unpacking his PD, her brows furrowed.
"I won't……"
Kolov straddled her waist, took her hand, and said in a doting tone, "I'll teach you."
The warmth of Kolov's palm enveloped Ji Wanwan's hand, moist and comforting.
哢
Once the knot was untied, Ji Wanwan quickly withdrew her hand.
"Wanwan, how should I punish you?"
Ji Wanwan shook her head repeatedly, her voice soft and delicate: "No, no."
"That won't do, because you'll take advantage of it."
"Just break it off," Kolov said ominously.
As he was about to grab her delicate ankle, Ji Wanwan reacted quickly, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him directly.
Breaking it would be terrible!
Ji Wanwan wouldn't allow it.
Ji Wanwan's kisses were haphazard, mainly because she wanted to stop him from breaking her legs.
"Kiss~"
This was the first time Ji Wanwan had said something so cheesy; she wouldn't have said it if she hadn't been forced to.
Kolov was completely smitten with Ji Wanwan's charms, and the two became entangled in passionate lovemaking.
Alexander had already landed on Helin Island. Knowing it was inappropriate to disturb the two, he and Ananda waited outside.
“So, young master, you’re supposed to be celibate? Now you’ve had your fill and can’t stop.” Ananda was wiping his dagger again.
Alexander gave him this dagger, and he had polished it until it shone, but he still felt it was dirty.
Alexander shook his head: "Perhaps Miss Ji attracts the young master."
Ananda smiled, leaned closer to Alexander, and asked curiously, "Yours? How can I attract you?"
Alexander coughed a few times: "I don't have that idea."
Ananda's strong external influence is also largely due to his personality; he's very noisy and has many problems!
Despite his cool and aloof appearance, he's still just a kid compared to Alexander.
But when it comes to killing, he presents a different face: cold-blooded, ruthless, a typical executioner.
Ananda sheathed his dagger and looked Alexander up and down: "How could you not have one? With your figure and your face, you'd have plenty of suitors."
Alexander is rigid and inflexible; some of his jokes were taught to him by Ananda.
He scratched his head: "No."
Ananda pondered for a moment, seemingly joking yet also testing the waters.
"Then I'll pursue you?"
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