"Hehe, you brought two female prison guards back to your room last night. I knew all about it. Are you sure you still have the energy?"
"Are you underestimating ?" Le Cheng stared into Marilyn's eyes, "I need to correct two mistakes of yours, first, they are Prison Guards, second, dealing with them didn't require my full strength. Just right, you don't know , and I haven't tested you, so let's try it."
After saying that, Le Cheng picked up Marilyn's delicate body and headed towards the bedroom not far away.
...
An hour later, Marilyn lay in Le Cheng's arms, hugging his neck, cooing, "My dear, you are amazing!"
At this point, the two had finished an intense battle; Marilyn's face still flushed with comfort, fine sweat seeping from her fair skin, which she didn't wipe off but just clung to the body beside her, smilingly asked, "My dear, how do you feel?"
Le Cheng said, "It was a thrilling fight. Even I feel exhilarated."
"Deadbeat!" Marilyn playfully punched Le Cheng's chest, her eyes brimming with allure, "You truly are the best man I have ever t. No other man could give such a wonderful experience... hmm!"
Le Cheng put his hand over her mouth, firmly saying, "Don't ever say such things again. From now on, you belong only to . Let those other n go as far away as possible."
"That's too much." Marilyn pulled his hand away, "Do you want to beco your sole possession?"
"Of course."
"Your ambition surprises ," Marilyn stood up, looking down at Le Cheng from above, smiling, "However, I refuse to be anyone's thing, n are just my accessories."
"Is that so, then you might lose ."
Le Cheng shook his head with regret and started getting dressed.
Seeing Le Cheng actually getting dressed to leave, Marilyn's smile disappeared, "Stop! Who allowed you to go?"
Le Cheng ignored her command and walked straight out.
Swish!
Just then, a whip lashed out towards Le Cheng's neck like a venomous snake.
Le Cheng dodged the attack as if he had eyes in the back of his head, then he spun around and grabbed the whip, yanked it backward, and Marilyn's petite body flew straight off the bed towards him.
Marilyn tried to counter-attack, but Le Cheng caught her hands and held her in his arms, laughing, "My dear Marilyn, your attacks aren't as effective as you thought."
Marilyn pouted, this man actually dared to resist her, she was a bit angry now, even her proud bosom heaved with her rapid breathing.
"What a beautiful view," Le Cheng complinted.
"You deserve a punishnt," Marilyn narrowed her eyes, her usually soft blonde hair suddenly stood on end and stabbed towards Le Cheng's face, this woman, even her hair was a weapon.
"What a cruel heart, you actually want to ruin my face."
Le Cheng quickly leaned back, throwing Marilyn out of his arms.
Marilyn gracefully landed on the floor, her face showing a seductive expression, complainingly said, "My dear, how could you slander so? I was sure you would safely dodge before I made that move, see, aren't you totally fine?"
"Even so, you deserve a punishnt."
The sa words, yet indicating a shift in positions, Le Cheng hooked his toe, lifting the carpet.
"Ah!"
Marilyn startled, instinctively leaning backwards. Trying to counterattack in this situation, but her view was completely blocked by the carpet, unable to see Le Cheng at all, while Le Cheng took the opportunity to roll up the carpet. Quickly, Marilyn's petite body was wrapped layer by layer in the carpet, falling to the ground like a zongzi.
The huge carpet wrapped around Marilyn's body, at least thirty centiters thick, not enough to make her feel pain, but cunningly Le Cheng left only her neck and above showing, which made her head hang in mid-air, maintaining the level of head with the body required so effort.
Then Le Cheng sat on the carpet, looking down high above at Marilyn.
The shift in positions, within a minute.
Marilyn blushed, the thought of erging from the carpet also choked off by Le Cheng.
Although the departnt that Marilyn belonged to was one of the three major ard divisions of the prison, as its head, Marilyn's combat skills were not extraordinary, just slightly better than Green Ghost, and her advantage in speed was completely neutralized by Le Cheng, making it easy for him to handle her.
Of course, Marilyn didn't really need strong combat skills, because her most powerful weapon was her body, and apart from being beautiful, she was also a master of seduction. Almost no one could resist her charm; with just a look or a smile, n would willingly beco her lapdogs, at her beck and call.
However, Le Cheng's Spiritual Attribute was a solid ten, which was almost the limit that humans could reach under normal circumstances, causing her most powerful trump card to completely lose effect.
Le Cheng lowered his head, looking at Marilyn's tensely blushed face, and chuckled, "My dear, you seem even more charming now than before."
Although her movents were restricted, Marilyn didn't appear panicked. She continued to gaze directly at Le Cheng with those seemingly-talking eyes and cooed, "My dear, you have won, you have conquered ."
"No, that is a lie," Le Cheng smiled and shook his head, "You know? Marilyn, from the very first sight of you, I decided I would conquer you thoroughly, so that I could toy with you at will."
"You can also do that now."
"That's just what you want to do, but..."
Suddenly, Le Cheng lifted the blanket wrapping Marilyn, and with a tug and a swing, the blanket fluttered in mid-air while Marilyn's body flew towards the bed, and before she could react, Le Cheng had pinned her down.
"You... mmh!"
Marilyn's eyes widened. Although she was a flirtatious woman, that didn't an she could be manipulated at will; no man had ever dared to act without permission.
But the man before her completely overturned her understanding; he was so dominant, so bold, so arbitrary and imperious.
Marilyn wanted to shout in rebuke, but he gave too much.
In that mont, Marilyn felt as though she had opened the door to a new world. Previously, she had always been on top, everyone had to obey her commands, everything had to be done her way – that was the place reserved for the powerful. But now, she had beco the weaker party, and it made her feel humiliated.
Yet at the sa ti, another feeling was so strong, making her willingly imrse herself in it...
In the bedroom, the two forces clashed, and it was unknown how long it took before this battle finally ca to a close.
Like a limp rag, Marilyn completely collapsed there, staring blankly at the ceiling, her wine-red pupils barely reflecting any highlights, resembling a dead fish, only the slight heaving of her chest proving she was still alive.
Until an arm reached out beside her, pulling her into an embrace.
Marilyn then slightly raised her head, looking up at him with worship, "My dear, you are amazing, there was a mont when I really thought I might break."
No, she had already broken.
"My dear, don't worry, I will drive all those n away, from now on, I belong only to you."
If she had not broken, how could she have said such a thing.
Turning a bus into a private car, is this what falling from grace is?
Watching Marilyn's expression, Le Cheng suddenly pondered this question.
But this thought didn't linger long in his mind, he cupped Marilyn's face, and cheerfully said, "My dear, I am delighted with your decision, this way you won't lose , so, you will also help with another matter, right?"
"Another matter..."
"Yes, don't you think the air in the prison is stifling? If you could change the sky of this prison, what do you think it would be like?"
"..."
Marilyn was silent, if it had been before today, upon hearing such words, she would have definitely ordered Le Cheng to be taken down imdiately, but now, she had to make a choice between Le Cheng and loyalty.
As everyone knows, Marilyn was flirtatious and prone to falling out of love.
So, she didn't hesitate for even a second to make a choice.
"Alright, my dear, whatever you want to know, your little Marilyn will tell you everything."
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