Chapter 5 — My Alpha Pervert

I was so tired all day, I fell asleep to his low voice. When I woke up, he carried me into the main hall. "Stand firmly." I dreamily held his shoulder, letting him change my slippers. Then he was carried back to the bedroom. He changed my pajamas and kissed me lightly on the face: "I'm going to the study room. We'll talk more later when we come back, okay?" I nodded and lightly kissed his lips. He laughed, squeezed my lips, I pushed his hand away in annoyance: "Okay." Hearing the answer, he stood up and left. Smelling the incense in the air, my mind was vague: "The smell... has changed?" He replied: "Yes, we should change it." No beginning or end. I tried to fight sleepiness, took a photo of the necklace and posted it on Instagram, then collapsed onto my pillow to sleep. When I woke up again, it was because of the heat. It felt like lava was surging in my body. I threw off the blanket, tore off my nightgown, smelled the sweet smell of peaches filling the air, and then I panicked - I was horny. Incorrect. Obviously there's still half a month left, why so early? I tried reaching for the phone on the nightstand. But before he could touch it, his wrist was already weak and had no strength left. I clamped my legs together, nauseous from discomfort, when the door opened. The smell of green lemon rushed in before him. I greedily inhaled the little information in the air. "Uncomfortable..." Bui Dien slowly walked to the edge of the bed, bent slightly, and placed his cold fingers on my face. He wiped my sweat. "Where are you uncomfortable? Tell your husband?" I held his hand tightly, looking for more coolness. "Arousal... it's early." He sat next to the bed, hugging me tightly. The tip of his nose rubbed against the burning gland as if it was about to explode: "Is that so?" I clung to his collar, breathing heavily: "Yes... uncomfortable... so hot..." He put me back on the bed, opened the nightstand, and took out a thin strip of lace. Along with the anklet there are lace bells. There's also a chest strap with butterfly-shaped stones. Each item followed his movements and jingled happily. "Tra Tra, come here." I clearly know their uses. The whole person resisted, not wanting to step forward. He spread more information. Green lemon wrapped tightly with honey peach. Under the influence of instinct, I slowly crawled closer to him. His divine face was submerged in darkness, his fingers touched my body: "Good." The cold lace fell over my eyes. Vision blurred. He hugged me tightly, kisses both gentle and forced falling on my cheeks. Little by little, I surrendered my body and soul. …… 7, My period of arousal passed in a hazy dream. I don't know how many times I cried and crawled to the bedroom door, only to be coldly pulled back by Bui Dien by my ankles. During those seven days, he was sometimes aggressive, sometimes indifferent. Shedding her usual disguise, revealing her true face. Crazy, gloomy, lofty, possessing heavy desire. I tiredly opened my eyes, looked at the unfamiliar wall, my mind was blank: "Where is this?" As soon as the words came out, I froze. This hoarse voice… is it mine? I'm even more sad, clearly my voice is very sweet! It's all because of Bui Dien! Disgusting... My eyes suddenly caught sight of a wall full of jewelry and I was stunned. All kinds of diamonds, even the crowns of medieval European royalty. I turned around, another wall was filled with bags. All are unique masterpieces of the designers. I bewilderedly got out of bed and touched the glass cabinet. Bui Dien, if you're like this, how can I blame you? I mumbled to go get a diamond, more than a hundred carats heavy in my hand, also pressing down on the fragile resentment in my heart. "Okay, forgive me." As soon as I finished speaking, the phone on the table not far away rang. I was startled awake, this time seeing the whole room clearly. In the middle is a giant gilded birdcage, two walls full of jewels, and a glass ceiling. And the last two walls are crowded... My ears turned red, I quickly moved my eyes, arms and legs at the same time

take the phone. It was Bui Dien's call. "Are you awake?" I said softly, in a low voice: "Bui Dien, what are you going to do?" Are you going to lock me up? Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the messy bed in the birdcage. My breathing immediately became erratic. "There's a cake you like next to me, eat it, I'll be right back." That cake is indeed from the shop I like, it tastes like nothing, But their forks are made of silver inlaid with precious stones. I was in love, in a shallow way. "Bui Dien, I locked you up." Tears fell to the floor, gathering into a small puddle. "Why."