Dangerous Banquet (1)

Falling into the beast's hand would lead her to death, but this psycho in front of her would make her life a living hell. Rain McConnell felt that she was caught between a rock and a hard place, for she knew that she would suffer no matter how.

If she couldn't escape her destiny of dying here, there was no need for her to sacrifice her purity to survive. Thinking about this, she decided that she had to stay undefiled until the last minute of her life to go to heaven without any trauma.

The man kneeled on one knee on the bed, hanging above her. Rain had placed her legs in a relaxed position on the bed, but she bent her knees, ready to give him a fatal attack at the right angle.

Much to her surprise, just when she was about to move, his big hand started to rub the side of her leg. She could feel his slender fingers slide gently across her jeans, and there was a force coming from his warm hand, which clasped her knee. Xavier Lewis' eyes were cold, his smile unchanged, and he said with a relaxed tone of voice. "Where should we start, Rainy?"

If she was no match for him physically, then intelligence was her only weapon now. Within a second, there were thousands of solutions flashed in her mind. Unfortunately, before she could pick one out, the man in front of her darkened his eyes and suddenly bent down, pressing against her body.

The possession from him pushed down on her for a second, and he suddenly turned around while holding her. At this moment, she was on top, right on his body. Rain struggled, felt a force on her waist and the back of the head at the same time. He vigorously pressed her on him, so now she had no choice but to lean on his chest. Feeling his hand boldly reached under her clothes, along her smooth back skin all the way up, Rain was trembling.

"What about we start from here?"

Xavier tilted his head, lowered his voice, and whispered in her ear. The warm breath came to her through her tangled hair, making her cheeks instantly flush as if she there his words were burning like fire.

Almost at the same time, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. The man at the door stopped and then laughed lightly, "I didn't know you were this effective. Sorry for interrupting you."

Xavier passed and let go of Rain to stand up, smiling as if nothing had happened. "The game has only just begun. Is there anything from Mr. Gibson?"

Rain sat up the moment Xavier set her free, dealing with her clothes with a blush on her face. Her hands and body shook gently because of her nervousness and shyness, completely losing control.

The person at the door was Chris, who narrowed his eyes, stared at her body for a second before looking away and opening his mouth. "Master Gibson said that although there were some little accidents, but the mission in Monkok was a success, so he would like to invite all the brothers to the East Garden for a drink. How could we not to have you? That's why I came to tell you. Won't you blame me for killing your vibe?"

 "Thank you for telling me, Chris." Xavier smiled lightly, "You could have asked your men to come, so you don't have to do it by yourself. "

Instead of answering, Chris looked at Rain, who had already put her clothes back. "Does she chick taste good?"

Hearing his words, Chris turned around and looked at Rain, staring at him. There was a smile on his face, but he suddenly reached his hands. She shouted in surprise and felt herself hanging on his shoulder. "Rainy, let me show you the world." After saying this, he strode out of the room as if the body on him was as light as a feather.

It did feel weird to be taken away on someone's shoulder. However, Rain somehow felt more relieved. In any case, this meant that she was temporarily away from the danger again.

Xavier carried her to the East Garden. Before they entered, the other men had laughed and whistled playfully. He kept lifting her before letting her down in the center, and his hands wrapped around her waist possessively. "Mr. Gibson," he bowed respectfully.

"Xavier, where did you find this woman?" An old man asked with a breathy voice, showing his age.

Rain looked up, and a row of three sunken wood carved big chairs in the garden. A man dressed in peacock blue embroidered gold thread traditional suit sat in the middle, around sixty years old. His hair was white, but the four-inch scar lying from his forehead to his nose was the most striking thing.

"Chris found this girl in Funtain. I fancy her, so he gave her to me."

Xavier smiled, and Mr. Gibson nodded. Apparently, the old man wasn't interested in Rain's background, so he waved his hand. "Now she is my guest. Have a seat!"

Xavier led her to the left side of the table, and Chris came a little later and sat on the right chair. The men below all rounded into a circle and took their seats. From the side came up a bare-chested man, carrying a large plate of pure gold, where there was a twenty-inch long thin pole. He walked to the center and kneeled at Mr. Gibson, holding up the gold plate. "Please start, Mr. Gisbon."

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