can't get what you want

It's the first time I've been imprisoned in such a big life, and it's a novel experience.

Li Zheqing and I don't have any enmity, I don't understand why I was locked in such a room.

"Why are you shutting me down?"

"I like you."

He leaned over to kiss me, but I couldn't help frowning and avoiding it.

"Prison me if you like me? What's the point?"

To be locked up inexplicably, just because of the liking of a stranger, this kind of liking is really disgusting.

"Since I like you, you are mine."

He replied with bright eyes, like a child who got his favorite toy.

"I'm not yours, and I never belonged to anyone."

I tried to dispel his idea and let me go back, but he didn't reply me again, instead he picked up my hand, put my fingers in his mouth, and licked them one by one.

The feeling that the fingertips were wrapped in moisture made my scalp tingle a little. I tried to pull my hand back, but I couldn't break free.

As if eating something delicious, he licked his finger to the base of his finger, then turned to the back of his hand, kissing and sucking again and again.

I watched my hands get smeared with his saliva and felt sick.

When he loosened his grip on my hand a little, I raised my hand and gave him a slap.

By the way, he wiped his drool on his shirt.

He looked a little dazed, as if he didn't react.

I didn't wait for him to get angry, I straightened up and walked towards the door.

The door was not locked. I walked along the corridor, turned around the stairs, and walked towards the door. The servants stopped me, so I went around them and continued walking.

When I opened the door, I saw a garden outside. The garden was surrounded by a wall. The wall was high and creepers were crawling. The only exit was an iron gate, which was locked and guarded by guards.

I wanted the guards to open the door, but they ignored me. One person guarded the door with a cold face, and the other said politely, "Please go back."

Li Zheqing also followed at this time, he surrounded me from behind, and said to me: "You can't escape."

He was a head shorter than me, and his face was pressed against my back in a very intimate gesture.

The hand around my waist didn't use too much force, but I felt like I was about to suffocate, and I wanted to tear it off and throw it on the ground.

"I want to take a stroll here." I twitched the corners of my mouth, trying to smile, but couldn't.