Anne put down her hand blocked her face, considered that she was hurting him. That thing was supposed to be fragile if it didn't see the light of day, right?

She opened her mouth and said, "...my legs are numb, I am lacking love and calcium, I have sore feet and weak legs, and I am mentally retarded, excuse me....."

Her voice was originally pleasant to the ear, but at the moment, her voice was a little soft, Allen was intoxicated.

"Well, an apology is out of the question, do something practical to placate me."."

"Huh?"

Anne was stunned again, what was practical actual action?

When a child fell in pain, adults would give them a massage and say a few thoughtful words, he was not a child, and that position was not suitable for this, it was better to escape.

"Mr. Harris, you shouldn't be hurt, I'll go first!"

Before the words could be finished, she ran away.

A light flashed in Allen's eyes as his long arm agilely stretched out, he fiercely wrapped around Anne's slender waist and forcefully took her into his strong arms.

The woman's body was so soft, like a marshmallow, it was so soft that his heart melted and his deep eyes were dyed with a hint of charm.

"Run, run, run... I will pin you down with a nail if you run again, and you ran away before I could say forgive you, don't you want to solve the problem?

He's still in pain, tenth-degree pain!

Couldn't you at least give some comfort?

A kiss would have been nice.

Lack of a sense of romance!

He had to take the initiative.

Her eyes relaxed and her handsome face pressed slowly to her, and his rose-colored lips were ready to be released, it moved slowly to her lips.

His warm breath fell between her nostrils, suffusing with inexplicable deep love.

Anne was startled, she pursed her lips and twisted her face to the side, and she blinked her eyes and said, ''You're so hard that it hurts my head, it's me who's hurt! I don't want you to make amends, let me go!"

"Huh! Consider it a compliment!"

Allen's kiss was broken, which made him very displeased, he coldly laughed and tightened her waist, and a sharp light crossed his eyes, he said coldly, "Then carry on the previous topic, be my woman!"

"Mr. Harris, just because you're high and mighty and rich, you can compel a female to engage in prostitution? Is it okay to play with people's feelings? You should go to the women who were for money and will do anything for you!"

Anne was calm and fearless. She said she didn't want to, so why did he not understand?

She had a backbone and a human dignity.

She was poor and had nothing but dignity left, so she was not just at the mercy of the rich like a pug.

She was a person, not a pet.

Dang!

Did being with him make you a whore? Was he a whoremaster?

Allen laughed, and he instantly felt that just this little woman's self-esteem and stubbornness were enough to deserve his respect, and that the things that could not be bought with money were the most expensive.

With her so fixated on the cause, it seemed like the time to reveal the truth!

It was so embarrassing. He didn't want to say anything, but now he was forced to say that.

He was extremely cultivated and did not like to kidnap women with brute force.

He was going to make her realize her mistake and convince hers of it, and then she would fall in love with him heartily, and forcing her was no fun.

However, it was hard to be a gentleman, and one must be a villain first.

Allen's face sank, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of debt collection came out.

His arm withdrew and his fingers slowly stroked over Anne's cheek before finally resting on her lips.

"Because that you raped me the night before!" He said it word by word, and every word was alarming.

She was the one who raped him, and he was the one who was forced to do it.

"Huh?"

Hearing that, she was so shocked that her scalp went numb, her face turned white and her long eyelashes blinked viciously before she was furious.

"You're the one who's responsible for ruining my innocence and getting me dumped by my boyfriend!"

"Girl, you say the opposite!"

Allen was neither angry nor annoyed, but he hid his anger, and his strong arms tightened, forcing Anne's slightly cool body to press against his sizzling chest.

The distance was so close that his breath fell on her face, leaving her panicked and out of breath.

"Anne, you're the one who the scum is!"

He unceremoniously fought back.

"It was you who came into my room, hijacked my bed and ripped off my bath towel, my 28 years of innocence was ravaged to pieces by you....."

Professor Harris was so indignant that he could barely speak anymore, "Do you want me to elaborate on the process more, hmm?"

Anne was stunned, and the color of her face kept changing.

No wonder he came to the class yesterday, no wonder he was so over the top during class, no wonder he was hinting at every sentence, it turned out to have a reason.

What he said should be true, because it wasn't Manager Smith who had sex with her that night.

Legend had it that Allen Harris did not want to get close to women, and that a powerful man like him would be able to get any women, so he did not have to lie about it.

This was a big event!

Anne struggled.

"Don't move!"

The man's strong arms were hard and he tightened around her waist, reeking of the beast, "I'll eat you if you move again."

"Good."

Anne nodded in resignation, ''Even if I fuck you, you won't be at a disadvantage, right? You're a man and you're not going to get pregnant!"

"But, you will."

Allen looked at the woman presumptuously; he smiled and said, "Your land is always my land when my seed is sown."

What did he mean by "land and seed?

"Neither would I, I'm transgender and congenitally infertile," Anne said sincerely.

Allen was stunned and dumbfounded; this woman would say anything to get rid of him.

"Transgender?"

Allen frowned and circled his hand over her chest, and he said teasingly, "Is this place fake?" Then his eyes slowly moved down, ''Is there fake too? A masterstroke! Where was it made?"

Accounts cleared between two parties?

No, He was the one who lost his body and heart.

Allen laughed indifferently, his eyes were dark and his voice was cold and permeated with danger.

"I don't care if you're a transgender or not. You fucked me for the first time, and a man's innocence is precious, so why should I give you a free antidote? I've never been in the business of losing money."

Anne was speechlessly dumbfounded, she had lived for twenty years and had never heard the theory that men had innocence, and it was valuable too.

She instantly felt anxious and stretched out her fist to smash her head in pain, what should she do?

Allen extended his large palm and gently covered her head, blocking her punch.

Anne blushed and took a step back, asking foxily, "Are you the first time?"

"Well, don't bring insult to my injury; are you ready to take responsibility for me?" Allen felt that he had seen hope.

"Right," Anne said with certainty.