Chapter 15: You're So Strange
Story: 18 Ways to Chase a Man Author:yeyushengfan words:4140 Update time:2023-07-01 13:15:15
Owen was taken by surprise when Hualong pushed him, causing him to take a few steps back. He was very surprised that Hualong was able to push him away, as it was a completely different reaction from what had happened at the bar earlier. He was not obedient at all.
Owen: Too wild, difficult to train, doesn't even know the basics of obedience.
Owen's temper is not considered good in the BDSM community. He is particularly strict with his own slaves, treating them better if he likes them a bit more. However, when encountering someone who willingly submits, he shows no mercy in his actions.
He sensed that Hualong was coming, so he wanted to obtain it. However, Hualong wasn't willing, all the better, if you're not willing, then you'll regret it.
"Who gave you permission to push me?"
In Owen's voice carried an oppressive tone that brooked no resistance. His face was dark, and if it were his own servant who acted like this, he would have long been kicked into some corner, kneeling there in an unknown location.
Hualong is different. This man took the initiative to approach that person, lowering himself in a humble and devout manner to kiss. The expression revealed in his eyes deeply attracted Owen, and it was not difficult for Owen to see that this man had a good taste, as he had chosen a pure and obedient candidate with just one glance.
Compared to facing a formidable opponent who has not yet awakened, Owen only needed to capture the man's body and mind ahead of him.
Therefore, Owen launched a vigorous offensive. So what if the man himself said he wasn't from the circle?
The instinct hidden within one's blood does not deceive, it is just waiting to be discovered. He believes that after his training, a man will become a satisfactory slave.
Owen reached out his hand and forcefully pressed down on the man's shoulder. Huang Long's instinctive reaction made his whole body tremble and his legs shake. Deep down in his heart, he unexpectedly longed to be caressed by those hands all over his body. Owen's disdainful gaze from above made him feel the urge to immediately bend his legs and kneel down on the ground.
Hua Long's face was flushed, leaning against the wall and panting to prevent himself from being overwhelmed by Owen. His narrow phoenix eyes were filled with misty water luster, making people itch uncontrollably.
Lanlan, why haven't you come yet?
Ugh...
He couldn't hold on any longer!
Who will come to save him?
"Uncle, can you not take it anymore?"
Seeing the man in this state, Owen was quite satisfied. There was nothing more gratifying than finding a slave so sensitive.
Those phoenix-like eyes are misty, with a coquettish tilt at the corners. The crimson teardrop mole on her rosy and fair skin becomes even more dazzling. Her plump and soft vermilion lips part slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth biting down on her lower lip, suppressing the imminent sound in her throat.
Owen lowered his head and leaned closer to the man's ear, chuckling disdainfully. "Uncle, you look so strange. Is there something bothering you?"
Evan's teasing smile sent a chill down the man's spine.
Owen was engrossed in his play when a hand reached out from behind him and grabbed Owen's hand, preventing him from touching the man in front of him.
"Owen," a cold voice said, carrying a hint of chilly fragrance.
Owen looked at the approaching figure under the moonlight, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth. It was Gu Lang. Owen had seen Gu Lang go upstairs earlier. At that time, Gu Lang hadn't shown any interest in men, so why would he appear here?
"Just about enough."
Gu Lang's frigid gaze swept over the man who was cowering against the wall with his head down. He furrowed his brows, wondering what had happened to this pervert.
Gu Lang was originally on the second floor, where the private rooms overlooked the scene downstairs. He saw the perverted man give up on entangling with him and quickly got up to head towards the viewing platform. Soon after, he caught sight of a familiar face - Owen.
Owen grabbed the man on the dance floor and whispered something in his ear...