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Isabella screamed. She was half lying under the bed. She maintained the difficult position and shouted, “Joseph, you are so shameless! I said I don’t want to play!”

Joseph dragged Isabella back and cuffed her hands onto the headboard.

Isabella was dumbfounded.

Joseph looked at Isabella, who was completely frozen and was unable to resist. He calmly straightened her legs. Then, he clamped down on both of her knees with his legs and looked at her.

“This is how you use it. Do you think it’s fun?”

Isabella was about to cry. “It’s not fun. Please let me go.”

Joseph lifted Isabella’s clothes and pressed his hands on her belly. “Is this interesting?”

“Stop! It’s itchy!”

.....

Isabella twisted her body and laughed. “I was wrong. Stop, please! Let me go, please!”

“I won’t let go.” Joseph deliberately pretended to be dull, like a stubborn child. He kept scratching her “Is it interesting?”

“You are so wicked!”

Isabella was about to burst out laughing, “It’s interesting! Please let me go! Please...”

Isabella laughed fiercely because of the scratch. Joseph finally stopped.

Isabella could finally catch her breath.

Isabella panted.

Isabella gasped for breath and said intermittently, “I heard that tickling people was the torture of the feudal society in the past ... Joseph, aren’t you too despicable...”

Joseph suddenly pinched her chin and kissed it.

“You...”

Isabella moaned as she felt Joseph’s burning body temperature.

Because her hands were fixed by the “toy”, Isabella had no way to resist, so Joseph was particularly close this time.

It was so close that his hard and hot chest and her soft chest were tightly pressed together, and their heartbeats could be felt.

Isabella clenched her fists nervously. This helpless and completely confined posture made her nervous.

What an annoying toy! She was too naive.

She was really scared that Joseph would treat her like the games in the movie.

“Joseph!”

Isabella struggled to escape from Joseph’s mouth and quickly said, “Please, please, don’t whip me. I’m afraid of that...”

Joseph held her waist affectionately. Seeing her escape, he hurriedly kissed her lips again and answered vaguely, “I don’t beat woman...”

When Isabella felt the buckle of her pajamas being undone and a strange feeling appeared in her very private territory, she began to feel dizzy.

“Joseph, wait...”

Isabella was on the verge of crying. She had fallen in love with Joseph, but she felt that his actions made her feel unsecured.

She had been beaten and scolded by Carl for many years. She was also bullied by Rosy and John. She was a very insecure person.

The means she relied on to survive were her cunning tricks and cleverness.

She could throw flirtatious glances at the man and flatter them. She allowed the men to look at her with lustful eyes and even ignore their perverted actions.

However, she had always been very conservative in sealing herself in a shell. She was very afraid of being deprived of her sense of security.

She had a lot of pursuers since she was young because of her outstanding appearance. However, besides Lukas, she had never had intimate actions with anyone.

But now, she had no way to escape. She was confined by Joseph in his domineering arms, unable to move.

He would remove her guards, and he would decide her future.

What was waiting for her? Was it the happiness of eternal life, or a short marriage?

Isabella shivered, and tears of fear crawled out of her eyes.

Joseph stopped moving and pulled his hand out.

There was a bit of glaring red on his fingertips.

The storm of passion in his dark eyes gradually subsided. Joseph was stunned. “Are you still having a period?”

Isabella nodded as tears welled up in her eyes.

“Then you should tell me. Don’t cry, Idiot.”

Joseph leaned over and gently kissed the tears on her face. His voice was soft. “Why don’t you just tell me? I’m not an inconsiderate man.”

Isabella hissed, “Joseph, can you let go of my hand first?”

Joseph looked at the terrified and aggrieved look in Isabella’s eyes and suddenly laughed, “Why are you so afraid of being tied up? It seems that I should tie you up when you provoke me next time.”

When Isabella heard this, her tears surged again.

“Alright, I won’t scare you anymore, silly girl...”

Joseph was speechless. He picked up the “toy” box from the ground, found a rabbit ear key, and unlocked the handcuffs on Isabella.

Isabella immediately sat up and pulled down her clothes. “You don’t know what I’ve experienced! Maybe you should be tied up to taste that feeling.”

Joseph smiled. He reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, then dragged the quilt over and covered her with it. “I know, so don’t casually accept things like Angelina, you know? It’s unfair of you to provoke me, pretend to be pitiful, and retreat before the game begins.”

Isabella looked at Joseph, feeling that he didn’t know why she was crying.

She was never afraid of the handcuffs, but the despair of losing the sense of security.

This was the pain she had experienced before. Although she appeared to be resourceful, she was very fragile in some aspects. Joseph used the wrong way tonight. She did not like this kind of “toy” from the bottom of her heart.

After Joseph covered Isabella with the blanket, he got up and adjusted his bathrobe to cover up his body. He stood up.

“Where are you going?”

Isabella carefully glanced at Joseph and pulled his clothes.

“You flirted me and then retreated. Since it’s not convenient for you. I can only handle it myself.

Go to sleep first.”

Then he turned off the light and walked to the bathroom.

Isabella suddenly felt a little guilty.

Twenty days ago, she even warned this man not to touch her, and twenty days later, she felt guilty because she couldn’t satisfy his desire.

Maybe it was because he was concerned about her physical condition, and forced himself to suppress his desire. She was moved by his gentleness.

Maybe she had completely fallen in love with him.