Tonight, Qingyao spent 100 million US dollars to buy several auction items, making her financial resources famous in all circles. However, Qingyao knew nothing about this, and even if she knew, she would not care. A mere 100 million US dollars was not a lot of money to her. When she opened the door of her room, she saw the exotic beautiful boy who was bought at the auction.
At this moment, the man was stripped naked, and his limbs were locked to the four corners of the bed with iron chains. He was covered with a thin blanket. Qingyao frowned and walked forward quickly. She quickly found the key, untied the chains that bound the boy, and gently draped her coat over him.
The boy's body trembled slightly, his eyes full of resistance and disdain. Qingyao whispered, "No one will treat you like this again in the future." The boy raised his head and looked at Qingyao, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Qingyao turned around and poured a cup of warm water and handed it to the boy: "Drink some water first and relax." The boy took the cup and drank it in small sips. Qingyao sat beside him, looking at him quietly, thinking in her heart how to deal with this boy.
The young man from a foreign country was as nimble as a cheetah, quietly approaching Qingyao. His eyes were as deep as a deep pool, yet seemed to hide two leaping flames. A devilish curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered, "Beautiful lady, do you like me?" After that, he leaned forward slightly, his breath was warm, and the scent of spices unique to foreign countries lingered in Qingyao's nose. His fingers lightly touched Qingyao's hair, his movements were gentle but full of bewitching power, and his eyes were always locked on Qingyao, as if he wanted to absorb her soul into them.
Hearing this, Qingyao looked up at the boy and said, "Stay away from me. I didn't buy you as a male concubine. You are just like the cat I used to have, but unfortunately it died!" After Qingyao said this, she seemed to be recalling something through the boy. She deliberately wanted the boy to stop being narcissistic.
The young man curled his lips in boredom and said, "Oh, then you can keep me as a pet, okay? Sister..." The young man deliberately dragged out the word "sister" and looked at Qingyao seductively.
Qingyao sneered when she heard that, patted the boy's face and said, "You are not qualified to call me sister. What's your name?" After that, she sat up straight and looked at the boy seriously and asked.
After hearing this, the young man's face did not show any anger, sadness or disappointment. On the contrary, his bright eyes flickered with a hint of playfulness. He stared straight at the beautiful Qingyao in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he chuckled softly and said, "My name is Amir. Sister, you can call me Amir from now on. Sister, you must remember it and never forget it again."
When Qingyao heard this, she was startled for a moment, then subconsciously murmured softly, "Amir...is that so?"
Then she raised her head and her eyes met Amir's. There was a hint of coldness and alienation in her eyes. She slowly said, "Since you have been bought by me, from now on, just stay in this house honestly and peacefully and be a well-behaved, sensible, and observant little pet." After that, Qingyao was ready to stand up and call someone to arrange a suitable room for Amir.
However, something unexpected happened. At the moment Qingyao just stood up, Amir suddenly stretched out his arms like lightning and hugged Qingyao's slender and soft waist tightly from behind.
Qingyao's delicate body trembled violently, and she seemed to be frozen in place in an instant. She could never have imagined that this seemingly docile and harmless boy would be so bold as to do such a frivolous and rude thing to her.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Although she was extremely shocked, Qingyao still maintained her calmness and composure on the surface and scolded coldly.
However, in the face of Qingyao's rebuke, Amir not only did not let go, but instead gently leaned his head on Qingyao's smooth and delicate back, and whispered in an almost pleading tone: "Sister, please don't leave me, okay? Stay with me."
Hearing this, Qingyao turned around and looked at Amir and said, "I'll ask someone to find you a new room. You can have a good rest."
Amir refused to do so and said to Qingyao coquettishly, "Sister, I'll just sleep on the floor in front of your bed, okay? I'm afraid those people will take me back. Now I only have you to rely on."
Qingyao glanced at Amir, and finally gave in to Amir's pleading. She said to Amir, "Then you can sleep under the bed, but you are not allowed to go on it."
Amir nodded happily, but when he lowered his eyes, a hint of teasing flashed across his face. He thought to himself, "I don't believe I can't get her."
At night, Qingyao lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly. However, Amir, who was sleeping under the bed, was not sleepy at all. He secretly raised his eyes and looked at Qingyao on the bed. The moonlight shone through the window onto Qingyao's face, making her look even more beautiful and charming.
Amir turned over gently, thinking about his plan in his mind. He sat up quietly, then gently supported himself on Qingyao's mattress with both hands, and then slowly moved closer to Qingyao. When he was about to kiss Qingyao, he didn't expect Qingyao to see Amir when she opened her eyes.
Qingyao frowned and asked, "What are you doing?" Amir was caught, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he threw himself on Qingyao and rubbed his soft hair against Qingyao's neck, mumbling, "Sister, I just want to be closer to you."
Qingyao wanted to push him away but felt that he was just like a naughty child. "Amir, stop it and get off now," Qingyao said in a stern voice.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com