Chapter 1473 - you don’t want these hands anymore?

Chapter 1473: Chapter 1473, you don’t want these hands anymore?

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“What exactly do you want?”
“You.”
Fu Ya’s lips curled into a mocking smile. She grabbed his tie and came to the bed. Then, she leaned back and spread her legs.
“Then hurry up. From now on, we’ll walk on opposite sides of the road. We’ll never see each other again!”
Si Han’s slender fingers pulled the tie apart and threw it casually. His arms supported both sides of her body as he looked down at her. “So your freedom is worth a bang?”!!
“If you’re not going to do it, then get lost!”There was no longer any smile on her face. Her cold tone was extremely piercing.
Si Han narrowed his eyes. “Since you’re in such a hurry, then… take it off.”
Fu Ya sneered. “You’re the one who’s having a tantrum. If you want to do it, then do it yourself.”
“Alright, I’ll listen to you.”
Si Han got off the bed and picked up the tie on the floor. Before she could react, he quickly tied her hands to the wall lamp at the head of the bed.
“Ha, I didn’t expect the manager to like to play such a heavy game. It’s not a shame to call her a beast.”
“Next, it will be even more fun.”
Si Han sized up Fu Ya, who could not move, as if he was thinking about where to start.
After a while, he started from the top of her flower sleeve and undid the buttons one by one, revealing her light-colored underwear, snow-white skin, and deep cleavage.
Next was her fishtail skirt.
Si Han’s movements were very slow. In the end, only a set of undergarments remained on Fu Ya’s body.
She did not become shy from being naked. Instead, she urged impatiently, “Hurry up!”
Si Han’s eyes darkened.
When this woman was seductive, she could make any man soft to the bone. When she was provoking others, she was so sharp.
Si Han took out a feather mask from Fuya’s suitcase. This finally made Fuya’s mocking face reveal a trace of unease.
“Si Han, what do you want to Do?”
“Shh.”
The light feather landed on her sensitive skin, stirring up a fine layer of chicken skin.
Si Han leaned against the headboard of the bed. Following his casual movements, a layer of pink appeared on Fuya’s snow-white body. It was exceptionally enchanting.
The temperature of the air gradually rose, and the aura that made one’s face blush and heart beat became more and more intense.
However, the vast space remained deathly silent.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Ya collapsed on the bed. Her body was drenched in sweat as if she had just been scooped out of the water.
She panted slightly, like a fish that had its scales scraped off. The whites of her eyes had turned scarlet. One could imagine how much patience she had used.
Si Han frowned slightly. Even though he teased her, she did not open her mouth to beg for mercy.
Stubborn.
He touched the red mark on the back of his hand. It was left behind when Fu Ya was struggling.
Si Han untied her restraints.
The first thing she did when her hands were free was to give him a slap.
PA!
Si Han dodged quickly and the slap landed on his shoulder.
Fu Ya’s body was still trembling slightly. Her lips, which were bleeding from the bite, squirmed a little. “Scum!”
What he had just done to her made her feel more humiliated than violent!
Si Han grabbed one of her hands and sensed her intention to struggle. He warned her in a low voice, “Don’t you want these hands anymore?”
He picked up the nail knife and cut off the nail on her thumb.
“For safety, I’ll give the wild cat a manicure.”
Fu Ya watched his actions coldly and glanced at his still lingering desire to bathe. She said in a hoarse voice, “I always thought that you were an unscrupulous beast. I didn’t expect you to hold back this time. You’ve improved a lot.”
Si Han paused and looked back.