Chapter 45: It Must Have Rusted

"Haha!" Sophia burst into laughter, a carefree and unrestrained smile lifting the corners of her lips, bringing a playful light to her eyes. "What are you laughing at?" Benjamin furrowed his brows, his voice cold. "You want to compare yourself to a gigolo?" Sophia held him in contempt. She nudged his strained trousers with her knee, "He's a professional, meanwhile, this part of you has been unused for so long. It must have rusted, right?" "Sophia!" Benjamin suppressed her leg, the provocation making his blood rush. Damn it! He had underestimated her! He should not have been concerned about her injuries, but instead thrown her onto the bed and ravaged her, making her understand the difference between him and Lucas! "So, did I say something wrong?" Sophia kept taunting Benjamin unrelentingly. Benjamin, with clenched fists, glared at her. Their unyielding stares created sparks in the air as if their gaze could clash like swords. Knock, knock. The abrupt knocking broke the tens