He wouldn't mind adopting a different way of playing.

When he had enough fun, he could continue to torture the woman.

"I'm going to take a shower." Renee bit her tender lips and looked up at the handsome face of the man.

She didn't really want a bath but used it as an excuse.

Both of them were naked now, and being held by him like this, Renee felt uncomfortable, ashamed, and indignant.

Zack collected his thoughts and lowered his head to kiss her tender lips.

Strange.

Why was he so addicted to kissing her?

When he saw her biting her lips, he just wanted to bite them for her.

Her lips were soft and tender. It felt great to kiss them.

"Mmm..." Renee pushed him forcefully.

Stimulated by her push, the man immediately turned over and pinned her down.

He kissed her on her tender lips and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Do it again, and we'll take a bath together later."

Renee's face flushed with reluctance.

"Obey me, respond to me like just now." Zack's rare gentle voice came into Renee's ears.

Renee intended to lie there like a corpse but couldn't really stand the tantalization of the man.

In the end, Zack carried the feeble woman who couldn't even move her fingers to the bathroom for a shower.

After they got dressed, Zack was even in a mood to lead her downstairs for lunch.

Absent-mindedly Renee cut the fragrant steak on her plate and looked across the various dishes at the man sitting in the opposite direction.

In a pure white customized shirt, the man had the three buttons near the collar unbuttoned, revealing a small part of his well-defined pectoral muscles and pretty collarbones. Gracefully he held the knife and fork, unhurriedly cutting the steak on the plate. His handsome face was expressionless. Even so, he looked dashing.

He looked elegant and charming.

He looked like a figure in a painting.

Even... those popular male actors on TV were overshadowed by him.

Renee couldn't figure out why such a perfect man would be interested in her.

Could it be... as he said? He offered his chastity to her, and she should be responsible?

Renee chewed down a piece of steak fiercely.

She wouldn't buy it.

Even during a bath, Zack would give full play to his animal disposition. Now he was 28, how was it possible that he had no women?

Who would believe that?

But why wouldn't he let her go?

Clank!

The fork slipped from her unsteady hand and dropped onto the white porcelain plate with a piercing sound.

The maids and Carson all gasped in fear.

Mr. Wright hated any noise during meals.

They silently prayed for Renee in their hearts.

To their surprise, Zack just cast his eyes up and glanced at Renee with his deep eyes, "Be careful."

"OK." A little embarrassed, Renee quickly grabbed her fork.

When Zack saw the little woman's slightly pouted mouth across the table, a flicker of pleasure flashed across his deep eyes.

Surely, surprises were always unexpected!

He had never expected a woman could make him so happy.

After the meal, as usual, Renee was washed by various antiseptic potions and then had her mouth rinsed.

It went on and on multiple times.

Renee felt too helpless to complain.

She must figure out a way to escape.

But Zack left no opportunity for her.

In the afternoon, Dave brought over a pile of documents.

Zack pulled Renee to sit beside him, looking at her while reading the documents.