Let's Get Married

Chapter 661 Lose Control in Front of Her

Pehry casually lowers his head and kisses one of her pink nipples. He can feel the girl trembling under him. He cannot help but nibble her nipple evilly...

A strange feeling spreads out from her chest. But Jasmine does not enjoy it. She only feels a chill run down her spine. Although she hates Pehry and is afraid of him, she never expects that this man would really violate her...

All of this is overwhelming for Jasmine, who has been single for twenty years.

Anger and grievance are not important in such a situation. She only hopes that this man would let her off.

"Don't... please let me go..." When she speaks again, her soft voice sounds like she is crying. "I am wrong. I shouldn't have said that to you. Please let me go..."

When Pehry hears the girl's choking voice, his excited emotions seem to have been drained. The impulse in his body immediately disappears in his body.

His eyes suddenly open and he gets up to look at her pale little face bathed in tears. Bean-sized tears flow out from the corner of her eyes and keep falling down, like a tap that has been turned on, which are the silent complaint against him.

As for the reddish marks on her neck and chest...

Shit!

Pehry seems to lose his strength suddenly. His bamboo-like fingers suddenly release. After letting go of her, he turns around and sits upright. He raises his hand to pinch the corner of his eyebrows, as if he is trying to restrain his desire.

The girl's sobs can be heard. She wants to cry very much, but she is afraid of him. She is desperately trying to keep her volume to a minimum.

The rustling sound of tidying her clothes makes Pehry feel a headache. He did see a lot of women and make love with some. Why did he lose his head in front of the girl just now?

If she didn't suddenly cry just now, would he violate her in the car?

He never forced a woman to make love with him. Not to mention how willing those women were, forcing them to have sex with him is really disdainful.

Jasmine hurriedly tidies up her clothes, but she is unable to calm down so quickly.

She feels that she is almost ruined by this man just now.

Fortunately, he didn't really do anything to her.

There is an irritating aura floating in the car. Pehry puts down his hand for a moment and turns to look at the girl beside him. When his gaze unconsciously lands on her chest, the beautiful scenery he saw immediately appears in front of him...

His desire is not satisfied, so he is extremely irritable.

Taking a deep breath, he simply puts aside his face and lowers the window to shout at Mr. Lee, who is five meters away, "Get up and drive!"

Mr. Lee is looking into the distance when he suddenly hears the low shout. He is shocked. He knows that Mr. Pehry has always been dissolute. But considering the time... Isn't it a little too fast?

Without daring to delay, he hurriedly gets into the car.

Jasmine watches the car restart. Her entire body is still in shock, clinging to the car door. She tries to keep away from the man beside her as far as possible.

However, her emotions are too intense and she has many grievances, she cannot stop sobbing.

Pehry's heart is filled with anxiety. He glares at her, his pitch-black eyes almost spitting out fire. "Shut up!"

As soon as he finishes speaking, Jasmine's swollen eyes stream tears more fiercely.

Jasmine cannot help but choke. She is afraid that she will irritate him again, so she hurriedly apologizes, "I'm sorry, I am not on purpose. I can't help it..."

Maybe she is too scared. Her face is so pale that it is almost transparent. However, her mouth and nose were reddish. Her hair was messy in front of her forehead. There were love bites on her neck. Her pitiful appearance shows a sensual charm.

Pehry feels that he must be crazy to be aroused when seeing such a dirty person crying.

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He curses in a deep voice, not knowing whether he is angry with her or himself. He believes that it is because he drank too much at the wedding banquet today, he lost his mind.

That's gonna be right.

On the following journey, Pehry does not look at her again, in fear that he would be unable to help but throw her out if he has a look at her.

Halfway, he says in a rushed tone, "Where's your home?"

Jasmine trembles. She does not know what he is thinking, nor does she dare to tell him the address easily. Her eyes, which have been soaked in tears, are filled with precaution.

Pehry's expression is terrifyingly gloomy. He can tell that she is extremely nervous. "If you want to come back to the Red Club with me like this, you don't need to tell me the address."

"No. 37, Bath Street!"

After he speaks, Jasmine hurriedly tells him her address, afraid that he will regret after a second.

Pehry feels that he is really going to lose his mind. He was surrounded by groups of women. He didn't expect that someday he would be refused by a girl.

Very good, really good.

This kind of feeling might never happen again in his life.

He directly calls Mr. Lee, "Go to the place she said."

"Yes, Mr. Pehry."

The car is heading in the direction of the Bath Street. Looking at the rapidly retreating street scene, she only hopes the car can drive faster. It's suffocating to stay with Pehry.

Finally, half an hour later, the car stops in an open, old-fashioned neighborhood.

Pehry opens his sleeping eyes and looks at the five-story old building outside the window. It is the most primitive asphalt wall. After years of rain and rain, it has become very dirty and old. The unit door is so narrow that it can only accommodate one person passing by.

Pehry has never been to such a place in his life, so he looks at it with disgust.

"Living in such a place, no wonder you bumped into me."

"..."

Jasmine shrinks his neck and picks up her backpack. Not willing to argue with him, she whispers, "I'm leaving."

Somehow, the inexplicably irritable man becomes even more irritable after hearing this, "Go away!"

"..."

Jasmine never expects that after twenty years of life, she would be relieved when someone asks her to leave away.

That's great. She'll get away right now. She definitely won't waste any time.

Mr. Lee looks at the girl who quickly gets out of the car as if she is escaping, and then he turns his gaze back to the heavy-faced man sitting in the rear chair through the rearview mirror.

Pehry keeps watching out of the window even she has disappeared. Alas, although Mr. Pehry usually looks shrewd, it turns out that he behaves like a child in front of the girl he likes. He obviously likes her, but he must scare her away.

What a tragedy!

Pehry believes that since he lets her go, he will never see her. The empty seat beside him depresses him more. He can't explain why he is so unhappy and upset!

"Mr. Pehry, where are we going now?" Mr. Lee asks.

Pehry doesn't even raise his eyelids, and he chokes with anger, "Go home!"