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Sam was terrified of horror movies.

Before he arrived in this world, what had left a deep impression on him were those distinctly styled horror films.

As a child, he was so scared by these movies that he dared not sleep alone, fearing that if he pulled back the covers, he would see a face staring back at him.

These were the shadows of Sam’s childhood.

The scene unfolding now almost scared him into a heart arrhythmia.

Sam had thought that his ntal fortitude had significantly improved since coming to this world, but it seems that the things people fear the most still stem from the unknown.

When he finally got a clear look at Angel’s face, Sam quickly cald down after the initial extre terror.

However, he couldn’t suppress his current dissatisfaction, furrowing his brows and adopting a less friendly tone. "What are you playing at? You trying to scare to death?"

Angel was lying on her side, wearing that familiar black nightgown made of a thin material, looking very sexy.

"Scared so easily? Based on your senses, you should have noticed by your side a long ti ago."

She spoke as if it were a matter of fact.

Was Sam supposed to be Superman, to have such perception?

Sam looked at the girl with annoyance, making no move to get up.

"I’ve been busy all day, so I was in a deep sleep. And besides, not everyone does things like you do. Maybe scaring to death would satisfy you."

Angel squinted at Sam. "At this mont, you shouldn’t be wondering why I appeared like this but why you’ve let your guard down. Is it because you’ve returned ho? Or is it because... you’re about to let down all your defenses against , unable to resist falling?"

Sweat ford on Sam’s forehead.

Yes.

Why had he let his guard down, not even noticing soone had appeared beside him, sothing that would have been impossible before?

It seems that the recent comfortable days had made him feel as though everything was under his control, thus losing the initial vigilance.

Thinking that returning ho ant returning to his safe haven, he felt no need to worry about anything else. In reality, Angel’s presence ant that the powers of the ga world were still around...

As for the possibility of falling...

At least, not for the mont.

Sam cald down.

"Are you sleepwalking? I already told you I’m just a bit tired today... And why are you coming to my bed so late at night?"

Angel blinked her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Nothing, just bored."

"Bored? Then read a novel or play a ga."

"What’s so interesting about novels? Watching you is much more amusing, especially seeing you scared. It’s quite entertaining."

Are you so kind of reality show actor brought in to observe people’s reactions? Sam wanted to retort, but decided against it.

"Have you had your fill of watching? It’s ti to go back to sleep. Thanks to your actions, I think I’ve already had an unforgettable night."

Sam’s slightly reproachful words didn’t seem to anger Angel, nor did she show any intention of leaving. The light in her eyes flickered gently.

She looked at Sam. "Wouldn’t it be a pity if I just went back like this?"

As if hinting at sothing, her words, the lowered tone of her voice, and her captivating posture all seed to suggest that sothing should happen on such a night to justify the journey.

But Sam wasn’t interested.

"There’s nothing to regret. I’m very tired today, and I don’t want any accidents happening in my ho."

Having been unexpectedly seen by Ava last ti, Sam was very cautious this ti. He felt Angel moving closer and naturally sat up as if stretching.

While creating distance, he glanced at the door, which was tightly closed without any gaps or sound of footsteps.

Angel also sat up, synchronizing her movents with Sam’s. Her long hair cascaded down, covering her alluring shoulders.

The straps of Angel’s nightgown slid down slightly, revealing her full and firm breasts, resembling ripe fruit, beautifully shaped and seemingly waiting to be plucked.

"What accident are you talking about?"

Angel leaned forward slightly, placing her hands on the bed as if in a crawling posture, moving closer to Sam.

Sam involuntarily pressed himself against the wall beside the bed, leaning back slightly. "Like what’s happening now."

Having closed the distance, Angel stopped using her hands to support herself and instead sat up, tilting her head back slightly.

With a hint of a smile, the dangerous and enchanting scent of the Heiress enveloped Sam’s face.

Sam only had to lower his gaze slightly to see Angel’s breasts, and he could even start to imagine what it would feel like, what it would taste like to bury his face in them.

"This situation? You an... you actually know what I want to do, or maybe you’re expecting what I’m about to do to you... after all, I haven’t really said anything yet."

It seed like a passive situation now, and Sam found it hard to describe his feelings. Angel seed to have regained her usual confidence and rhythm in dealing with him.

Essentially, a girl like Angel shouldn’t be suppressed by him.

After all, she ca from a wealthy family background and had supernatural abilities.

Perhaps the initial impact Sam had on her was too great, leading to an unprecedented situation that caught her off guard. And now, having figured sothing out, she appeared so assertive and even a bit troubleso.

"Of course, I don’t know what you’re planning to do... It’s just common knowledge that accidents can happen when a man and a woman are alone in a room."

Sam watched her, trying to anticipate her next move.

Angel, however, reached out and grabbed Sam’s collar with surprising speed, instantly closing the distance between their faces.

She slightly knelt forward, no longer caring about the implications of her posture; under these circumstances, it was rely a convenient stance.

Angel pressed her body against him, and Sam imdiately felt her softness and warmth against his chest.

She moved in close, a familiar approach.

Sam had developed so resistance and did not lose his composure on the spot, but he had nowhere to retreat to, his back against the wall, and he certainly didn’t possess the ability to phase through it.

"You’re not wrong, but you seem to have a lot of experience. Does this happen to you often?"

Angel spoke lightly, seemingly in no rush to proceed, one hand resting on Sam’s shoulder while the other began to absentmindedly stroke his neck.

This was a gesture she seed fond of. Sam didn’t understand why this girl was so keen on touching his neck.

Of course, Sam wouldn’t admit to anything.

"I’m not a call boy, how could that be possible... You’re the only one with such skills."

Angel scoffed disdainfully.

"But it seems like you’re not short of girls around you."

After thinking for a mont, Sam naturally responded, "I believe that one way to judge a man’s worth is by the quality of the won around him."

This statent seed to shalessly acknowledge what Angel had said, but it also implied that she, too, was a woman of high quality.

It was a form of praise.

Angel could certainly hear that, but she was dismissive of Sam’s complints.

"I don’t need to compare myself with anyone, nor will I be lumped together with those won. I am unique."

Her presence was commanding, her gaze fixed on Sam, her palm beginning to slide down to rest on his chest.

Sam’s eyes widened in surprise. Her fingers were incredibly nimble. What surprised Sam was when she had learned such tricks.

Previously, Angel had relied on her seductive body to tempt him.

Now, it seed she had added unique skills to her arsenal.

As for which spots excited a man... she seed to have mastered the technique. Had she been studying in secret?

"I believe you are indeed unique... but it seems to have nothing to do with . Since you’re so special, wasting your ti on is aningless... Hiss!"

Sam felt a sharp pain, coming from her teeth.

She had actually bitten down on Sam’s nipple...

Fortunately, Angel quickly released her teeth, and then Sam saw her dangerous yet enchanting eyes.

"How I treat you is my business. I don’t need anyone reminding if it’s a waste or not. As long as I’m interested, it’s worth it. That’s why I don’t like those won around you... no matter who they are, even if it’s your sister."

She’s even concerned about Ava?

Sam frowned. "What does she have to do with this? Besides, you and I are just classmates. I’m not your personal property. You have no right to dictate what I do."

"Is that so?"

Angel smiled, seemingly unbothered.

But then, she extended her leg, no, more precisely her knee.

Sam had never imagined this woman would utilize such a part of her body in this manner.

And with that, she directly pressed her knee against Sam’s cock.

Sam frowned, a peculiar sensation spreading through him.

Every part of Angel’s body seed to hold an unimaginable allure, especially as her hand gently caressed his chest while her body tempted him from such a close distance.

When Sam attempted to speak, Angel tilted her head up and sealed his lips with hers. It was an impatient move, reminiscent of their kiss in the bathroom.

Instantly flooding Sam’s mind.

Familiar, wrapped in desire, it made Sam erect instantly.

This reaction was involuntary, any man faced with such a girl would be helpless, it would be impossible not to react at all.

Unless he had no cock.

Of course, Sam did, not only did he have them, but they were also quite capable, even worthy of a Guinness World Record.

So, it didn’t take long for Angel to feel the response from her knee.

As solid as a rock, incredibly hard.

Sam didn’t plan on just giving in, under Angel’s fervent kiss, he tried to awaken his rationality.

So, he managed to break away from her kiss.

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Sam was about to push the girl away.

But suddenly.

He found his voice cut off abruptly, his movents halted.

Like a movie reaching its climax suddenly paused.

This long-missed, familiar sensation erged, and Sam imdiately realized what was happening.

Angel... had activated her ti-stopping superpower at this mont!

What is she trying to do?!

Sam couldn’t move, couldn’t express any intentions.

But Angel was smiling, looking into his eyes.

"I told you, after that ti in the bathroom, if there was a next ti... I definitely wouldn’t let you off so easily."

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