As Simon's pupils tightened slightly, he looked coldly at the woman hiding in the wardrobe, while a hot feeling leaped up from his belly, making his face change slightly.

Damn it!

Even though he had strong self-control like superman, his sanity almost collapsed under the force of the drug!

The woman in front of him was different from those he had known the past. Her dark pupils reflected his body, with undisguised fear at the bottom of her eyes.

She was afraid.

All Sophie wanted to do now was crying.

She might be too hapless this year. How could there be a wave of bad luck?

Looking at the man in front of her, she struggled to squeeze out a smile that wasn't too ugly, and then a shaky voice came out, "That, this gentleman, would you believe me if I told you that I came into the wrong room by accident?"

Sophie looked at the man in front of her as calmly as possible. Even though he didn't say a word, he would make people feel oppressive.

Dangerous man.

"Huh." In response to her, the man laughed slightly mockingly. Then a large hand suddenly reached towards her, directly grabbed her clothes, and picked her up, as if carrying a small chicken.

Sophie's heart seemed to stop once more. Her arms and legs kept struggling desperately to escape from the man's clutches.

The next second, she was on the large and elastic bed, her body bouncing up and sinking back.

"This Sir, you, what do you want?" With a startled face, Sophie reached for her chest and looked at the man in front of her who was slowly approaching. She was afraid.

Simon didn't pay any attention to her, just stood by the bedside and looked coldly at the woman in front of him.

Sophie's long hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and her exquisite little face was a little pale, and her eyes were dense with moisture.

She wasn't very obnoxious.

Simon's brain quickly received such a message, and then looked at Sophie whose face was in a scared expression. The corner of his mouth coldly hooked like a smile.

"A woman's hard-to-get game is not useful for me." With his icy voice, there was obvious sarcasm.

Sophie frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of her, but the fear in her heart was dispelled by the obvious sarcasm in his tone.

"Huh, it was boring, I didn't expect you could recognize my small tricks so easily." Sophie had a shallow smile, but the fear in her eyes was still evident.

Unfortunately, Simon couldn't notice any of this at all at this point, and the waves of desire that surged up made him simply unable to control his body.

The fragrance from the woman in front of him seemed to be the allure, making his eyes hotter.

Sophie fiercely shivered. Before she could continue to stimulate Simon to make him hate her, she felt a shadow looming over her, and then she saw the man pressing towards her.

"..." Sophie kept her eyes open, and for a while, she could not react.

The man had already pressed don her body, with his body turning hotly and abnormally. That pair of eyes that had originally been indifferent with mockery was already filled with something called desire.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Simon's mind went blank, and then by instinct, he kissed the small mouth that was slightly open due to panic.

Her body was stiff and numb with the man's hot and slightly aggressive kisses. Until she felt a big hand had lifted her clothes and started to stroke her, her mind came back immediately.

The man pressed on her like a mountain. Reaching out to push away the man pressed against her body, her little strength did not have any effect at all.

The air inside the room, in an instant, became scorching hot. The man's increasingly ragged breath, and the woman's constant calls, made the atmosphere ambiguous again.

Sophie was anxious in her heart, and she was sure that she was no match for a man, but she couldn't just give herself to a man who was a stranger.

Her hand fumbled around, and suddenly an icy cold touch passed through, making Sophie's eyes light up. As she couldn't think of what she was grasping, she grabbed it directly and smashed it hard towards Simon's head.

There was a muffled thud, and the sound of metal colliding with flesh came, followed by the warm and sticky liquid dripping don Sophie's face.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sophie reached out and wiped her hands on her face. The bright red on her hands made her subconsciously scream while raising her feet to kick away the man who had passed out.

Seeing the man collapse on the bed and his blood staining the pillow, Sophie's heart beat violently, but her instinct to avoid danger made her tug at her clothes in a panic, and then she ran out of the room without looking back.