Chapter 46 You’re Wronged?

Before Verian Mont could react to whatever that man was referring to, her entire body had been lifted onto his shoulder. Her soft belly was pushed hard against that man’s hard protruding bone. Her head was facing the ground and the blood was flowing against the normal direction rapidly. She struggled hard by punching the man’s broad back while feeling humiliated, “Heaton Fudd! What are you doing! Put me down! Did you hear me! Put me down… ah!” As she had just begun struggling, her entire body was violently tossed onto that huge soft bed. That man’s dark pearly eyes were staring sharp and deeply into her. That scorching hot yet menacing gaze was as if staring at a tiny prey. Instinctively, Verian Mont backed away. However, that man was a step faster than her, his huge arms swiftly grabbed onto her waist from the back, forcing her onto his chest. At the same time, both halves of his lips that had a faint tobacco scent were lowered, pressing onto her soft lips. It felt heavy. That kiss w