While they were talking, Zack came to the territory he had longed for.

Next, Zack was even more surprised because Blake didn't even have any special reaction.

She didn't act gloomily and jerkily as an inexperienced girl should have. On the contrary, her expression was very pleasant and even enjoyable.

He couldn't help but lower his head to look at the sheet. Out of his expectation, the bedsheet was white and not stained with anything red!

Splintering...

He heard the sound of his heartbreak.

He thought this was the first time that Blake had sex, but she didn't even have any blood when they had sex!

His first girlfriend, whom he had sex with for the first time, didn't even have any blood at this time?

That was to say, Blake Cotton, this young girl, had already tasted the pleasure to become a woman a long time ago, and this was not her first time to have sex!

At this time, the sudden ringing of his phone shocked the two of them.

Zack's heart was still shattering. After a while, he slowly took out his phone and answered it as soon as he saw it was his father who was calling.

His father was pissed off for Zack didn't answer the phone in time, so he scolded him as soon as he picked up the phone. The roar almost deafened Zack's ears and almost frightened Blake.

Zack held back his anger and listened to his old man's scolding. Finally, his father got to the point, saying that he had found Uncle Field, and asked him to go back to meet the great savior of the White Family.

Hanging up the phone, Zack was a bit relieved and said to Blake, "Blake, go back with me. Let's tell my parents about us so that we can prepare to get married."

No matter to whom she had given her virginity, Zack loved her and hoped to marry her.

But Blake shook her head hard, "No, no, please spare me. I don't dare to see your father. He is so strict and solemn. What should I do if he rips my head off? I want to live a few more years!"

He had said many times that Blake should go home with him to see his parents and prepare to get married, but Blake had always refused to go back with him with the excuse that she was afraid of his father.

Zack laughed, "That's crazy for you to say! My father might have a sharp mouth, but he rarely beats people. At most he would beat someone a few times with a thin belt as thick as his little finger!"

"My god!" Blake exclaimed, "And you say that is not beating? That must be painful, right?"

"Do you want to try it?" Zack sneered, "My dad has given me that belt!"

"I don't want to try that. Who would like to be beaten?" But on second thought, Blake said, "But I want to see that belt."

"Of course you can see that, but," Zack continued with a smile, "but you have to be beaten once after seeing it!"

"You naughty boy!" Blake gave him a palm and said, "Let me see it!"

Zack untied the belt on his waist and handed it to Blake, "Look, this is the belt. If you dare to hurt me in the future, I will use this to beat you!"

"Don't you dare!" Blake glared at him and took a closer look at the belt. The black and soft belt was a real belt. She imagined the feeling of whipping this belt on her body. It must be very painful!

"Does this hurt after being beaten?" Blake raised it toward him, "Let me have a try?"

Zack squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Try it. You hit me once, and I'll hit you twice."

She didn't know how much he wanted to whip her right now.

Blake trembled and put down the belt, "Forget it then. Here you are. I'm leaving!"

Zack suddenly tightened her chin and looked at her eyes. His eyes were squinted. There was a dangerous light gathering in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Blake, if you dare to betray me, I will use this belt to whip you to death!"

Blake was a little scared, so she slapped his hand away, "Damn Zack, don't you dare!"

Zack said casually, "Dare or not, you will know then!"

He took the black belt and slammed it hard on the edge of the bed. There was a crisp sound. Blake's body trembled, and she suddenly felt that Zack was horrible.

Blake snuggled over, stroking Zack's well-built chest muscles and whispering in a sweet voice, "Zack, you can't treat me like that, not if you still love me!"

Zack glanced at her, "Of course I love you!" He changed the subject again, "But you have to convince me that you love me as well!"

Blake coquettishly said, "Can't you tell whether I love you? I have given you everything I have. Why are you still not satisfied?"

Zack's wrist suddenly tightened Blake's neck, and he kissed her so hard that Blake almost suffocated. Then he let go of her and said, "Go back. I'll call you tomorrow!"

Blake said, "Then I'm leaving, bye!"

Zack watched Blake walk out of the bedroom and the living room and finally disappear. His face darkened.

If she really loved him, she should have told him about her past honestly. Why didn't she ever talk about it?

Although he didn't care about women's chastity, he was unwilling to make himself a fool and a joke in the eyes of others!