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The Devil's Secretary

Chapter 277: Dropped the veil
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Chapter 277: Dropped the veil

’’I am not playing any games, you know. It’s just that you are the object of my sympathy. You trigger the savior complex I never knew I had. Everytime we meet, you are more pathetic than the last time I saw you. Sometimes, your lover gets together with some other man, and then you discover your mother is not your mother. Now, your family is dead. I feel this instinctive urge to...’’

’’Say one more word and I will...’’ Lu Xian frowned, hard, his breaths coming in soft snappy sounds.

The woman leaned back on the seat as she gazed at the man who was enshrouded in the soft glow of the streetlights in the otherwise dark place. Her eyebrow raised provocatively, ’’You will what?"

Lu Xian panted, a rage and helplessness consuming him as his fingers curled around the steering wheel, ’’Take off my belt.’’

’’Hmm? You want to beat me?" her voice sounded mocking, ’’It depends on whether you have the ability to do so.’’

’’You... take off my belt,’’ the man said as he turned to look at her.

Their gazes met.

The woman stilled.

The air froze.

She halted for a long time, her eyes slightly wide due to his startling words.

And he took in the look of those surprised eyes. Those eyes that seemed different from the unmoved eyes he was familiar with. The hint of restraint he had felt while saying those words faded into nothing.

’’Do it,’’ he said, his voice commanding.

’Click’

His eyes narrowed when she did not back away, not that he had expected her to but she still leaned in and held his belt, unbuckled it before pulling it away slowly as he moved to let her.

She paused for a moment, threw the belt to the backseat and looked at him. Waiting. Quietly.

As if she would do whatever he asked her to.

Lu Xian leaned in towards her, raising his palm to cup the side of her head, his fingers raking inside her hair. He slid his fingers deeper in her hair, inhaling her fragrance, something like wine, somewhat intoxicating. And before he realized, his lips were trailing searing kissing down her neck.

The delicate veil on her face grazed the side of his face until it could not reach him anymore as his teeth sunk into her collarbone. The nausea that was growing in his body seemed to disperse bit by bit. The woman stayed there motionlessly, letting him do whatever he wanted to her without the slightest bit of hesitation, or reaction. If not for the rapid rise and fall of her chest, he would think she was unaffected. And, only he was tormented, in what was happening.

And that touched a nerve in him. He pulled back from the woman, his tongue darting out to lick his lips while his hand moved to his pants. He unzipped them and his throbbing cock jumped out of it.

’’Lower your head.’’

She met his gaze, her eyes still composed yet holding something dark, something incomprehensible in them.

He was intimidating her, or not. She was intimidated, or not.

A few seconds passed before she raised her hand and brought her hair to one side, letting them fall in front of her shoulder as she leaned forward till her lips remained inches away from his hardness, her veil grazing his dick.

He could not see half of her face that was covered in her hair and the darkness because of the angle but he could feel her warm breath on him.

He did not say a word but moved his hips, rubbing the tip of his cock on her lips that parted slightly at the contact. And he thrust inside her mouth through that slight opening.

She choked, coughing as she took it all in. A drop of tear landed on his thigh as she took him even deeper.

’’Stop when you can’t do it anymore. Fix yourself and get out of my sight after that,’’ he said coldly, his voice muffled.

But she did not stop. She opened her mouth wider and adjusted it to his length before bobbing her head up and down.

Lu Xian closed his eyes, his fingers raking inside her hair that seemed too soft to touch, and slowly his fingers trailed to her neck. As the tips of his fingers drew circles around his neck, she squeezed her lips around his cock and his hips bucked, a low cuss escaping his throat as he emptied himself inside her mouth.

She did not pull back immediately. She stayed in that position for a long time till he was empty and then she moved to sit.

Her throat moved. He could not see the lower half of her face that remained behind the veil but she slid her fingers behind that flimsy piece of cloth and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

Her eyes however looked at him with a satiated gaze, with a look that was full of challenge and mockery. With a look that said she won.

And he had the urge to choke her and push her back again in that very same position.

Lu Xian closed his eyes, "Do you have nothing better to do?"

’’I just had your dick in my mouth. I qualify as a deserving partner for the night, right?" she batted her eyelashes.

’’I am not looking for a good fuck to get over the death of my family members,’’ Lu Xian stepped on the accelerator as he spoke.

’’I bet you just wanted a blowjob,’’ she rolled her eyes when he clenched his jaw, "I have no interest whatsoever in sleeping with you even though my pussy fares just well with your dick. Let’s just go wherever you are going. We can have a few drinks together.’’

Lu Xian did not say anything to that.

’’Your entire family is dead. Those who are living are not related to you. So is mine. They are all dead. Maybe we can bond over that, sing some songs for the angels to take them to heavens...’’ she paused and looked out of the window, ’’Or drop them to hell.’’

And that had his attention.

Because that was the first time this woman dropped the slightest corner of her veil.

Not literally.

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