DEFILED BY THE CRUEL TYCOON [18+]

CHAPTER 4

Celine was shy one second and frowned the next. Her voice is very sweet, not the kind that is deliberately faked, but a natural sweet voice.

"I'm not selling myself," Celine corrected, "I signed the contract, and I'm only responsible for helping you."

But it seems to be about the same.

The difference is probably that her price is very high, ten million dollars.

"Oh really?"

Xaden was holding a red wine glass, his tall and straight body leaning leisurely against the closet. He was clearly smiling, but that smile inexplicably made people feel cold.

He hooked his hand, "Come here."

Celine took small steps over and when she looked at the handsome and deep face up close, she exclaimed, "Ah, Xaden King!..."

Celine couldn't believe it when she learned that the man who hired her was Xaden King? But was it really supposed to be a surprise, that day he proposed to her about her being his s*x slave. He promised her that he would make her his willingly. He did what he promised.

She did not dare to look at him directly because she was ashamed. She told him she wouldn't be his s*x slave, but now she was going to please him sexually.

Celine closed her eyes, its ok, it's just s*x, he is not going to eat you alive. But when she recollected the memory of that day in school, she felt fear for no reason. When she signed the contract she had no idea who it was before. Now that she knew it was Xaden, she felt a sudden chill in her whole body.

Xaden seemed displeased at seeing her at work in that club earlier. He had said that he didn't want her to work...

"Are you an adult yet? Or did you lie about your age?"

Xaden took a sip of red wine and looked at the girl in front of him from top to bottom.

The facial features are still childish, the face is sweet, the height is estimated to be about 167cm, the chest circumference...

E?

Celine nodded honestly, "I'm an adult. I just turned 18."

Seeing him staring at her breasts, "Purely natural?" he asked her.

Celine gritted her teeth in anger and said, "My breasts are all natural, I haven't had any surgery."

Xaden raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, his big, bony hands lifted the collar of her skirt and reached in, grabbing one of her heavy breasts painfully.

"Ahhh..." Celine moaned in pain but did not stop his hands. She knew exactly why she was here today.

Xaden's eyes darken at the soft touch of her big breasts.

Yeah, it's quite natural indeed.

All the girls that the Secretary had found before, no matter whether they were charming or pure, were not like the girl in front of him.

The purity in her emanates from her bones.

Xaden didn't want to admit it, but he did feel aroused whenever he saw her for the first time in school. He really wanted her.

"Did you ever serve a man?"

Celine shook her head. Seeing his raised eyebrows, she quickly added, "But I have watched the videos. Although I haven't practiced it, I have theoretical knowledge."

"Then let's get started."

Xaden looked like a dignified and lazy nobleman, leaning against the closet and glancing down at the bewildered girl.

Celine thought about her sick grandmother and the harassment of those bank loans.

For her grandmother, nothing is impossible.

Celine secretly took a deep breath, and her trembling little white hand touched the edge of the bath towel around the man's waist.

She did not untie his bath towel. She slowly moved her small hand down, reached under the hem of the towel, and tentatively touched his huge thing with her fingers. It was a scary feeling because she could feel that he was huge.

Xaden's body tensed up slightly.

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed her small hand. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise.

He just...actually reacted to her touch?

This was such an unexpected surprise for him!

Over the years, he had seen a lot of Chinese and Western doctors, and tried countless women, both thin and plump. But every time he saw those women flirting in front of him, Xaden didn't feel anything at all, and the giant thing under my crotch seemed to be sleeping, motionless forever.

Now, you feel something in the hands of a little girl who is barely an adult herself?

He held her hand a little hard.

"What, what happened?" Celine licked her lips, "Did I hurt you?" She asked, worried because she was inexperienced and didn't know how to do it.

"Let's go play somewhere else."

Xaden put down his wine glass, picked up Celine with one hand and held her under his armpit. He had long legs and walked to bed in a few steps.

"Haven't you watched p**n? Just using your hands won't arouse a man's interest."

He sat on the edge of the bed with his long legs spread wide open and his bath towel so loose that it seemed like it was about to fall off.

Celine swallowed and tremblingly untied the bath towel around his waist.

The man's crotch was still soft, and although it wasn't hard, the thing looked to be definitely not small in size. She was a bit hesitant. She looked at him, he looked impatiently at her.

Celine knelt between his long legs. After her lips trembled twice, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to take the glans of the p***s into her mouth.

"Well……"

A low, suppressed groan from a man was heard above her head, and Celine could feel that the big thing in her mouth had changed. It was getting hard.

But at the next moment, Xaden grabbed her hair with one hand and pulled her up.

"Ah... pain……"

He pulled too hard and Celine cried out in pain, but the man did not stop or let her go. He pulled her onto the bed almost in one go, just by pulling her hair.

The white ruffled dress was torn into a piece of waste cloth and thrown under the bed.

Celine was wearing old-fashioned pink cotton underwear. The two lumps of soft flesh were pushed by the underwear, forming a deep groove.

Such a clean and young body, and the pair of eyes hidden under the black-framed glasses were clearly black and white. She was obviously trembling with fear, but she still looked at him so stubbornly, as if showing that she was not afraid of him.

Xaden was amused.

"Fear?"

His lower abdomen was already showing signs of rising, desire and disgust occupying his nerves at the same time.

Xaden stared at the shivering girl for a few seconds, took off her glasses, and then picked up the tie beside the bed and covered her eyes with it.

The girl on the big bed was blindfolded, with her long black hair untied and spread out, almost blending into the black sheets.

Celine couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel that the man was staring at her.

She felt a chill when he looked at her, but she didn't dare to move, for fear of making him angry.

"Mr. King..."

He didn't make any next move. Celine's eyes went dark. Finally, she had no choice but to call him carefully.

"Do you know what breast f**k is?"

He undid her underwear, and the pair of white and soft little rabbits almost bounced out, so white, tender and soft. He couldn't help but squeeze them hard.

"……pain……"

Celine had never touched her own breasts, let alone squeezed them so vigorously.

“It feels good.”

After rubbing her a few times, Xaden sat astride her, and inserted his thick and long p***s into her deep cleavage.

He just mentioned breast fuck... Celine had seen this position on AVs. She lay straight like a dying fish, not even daring to breathe deeply.

Didn’t the secretary say that Mr. King couldn’t get it hard?

What is that thing that is rubbing against her breasts so hard, so thick and hard, and whose glans have poked her chin several times?

"Pain……"

He rubbed very hard, and the man had strong hands, squeezing her breasts so hard that Celine cried in pain.

The girl who cried out in pain looked pitiful, but the more pain she felt, the gloomier the eyes of the man became.

… I don’t know how long it took, probably about half an hour.

Xaden let out a low roar, and the thick white semen finally shot out.

Something with a slight fishy smell sprayed on Celine's chest, and a lot of it sprayed on her face and lips.

Xaden untied the tie covering her eyes. The girl's eyes were still wet, she must have been crying just now.

"Are you alright?" He just asked her casually.

"Yes."

Xaden tied the towel again. Before he entered the bathroom, he said, "Secretary Lia will let you know when to come over. There's a driver downstairs. Ask the driver to take you wherever you want to go."

The bathroom door closed, and a few seconds later the sound of dripping water was heard.

Celine sat up, covering her two red breasts that had been rubbed.

When she picked up her skirt from under the bed, she found that it was torn. The tear was so big that she couldn't wear it anymore.

There was no other way; She could only cover herself and wait obediently for the man in the bathroom to come out.

Fortunately, Xaden took a quick shower, and when he came out in his bathrobe, he looked refreshed and like a gentleman again.

"Mr. King, I can't wear my clothes anymore."

Celine looked up, thinking of how he had rubbed her breasts fiercely with his p***s not long ago, and she spoke in a lower voice, a few decibels, fearing that he would be angry with her again.

"There are women's clothes in the cloakroom, go and pick them out for yourself."

Xaden has already opened his notebook and is ready to work.

Celine said "Oh", holding the torn skirt in front of her, and asked, "Where is the cloakroom?"

"Go straight outside and turn right at the end."

Celine said "Oh" again, opened the door and ran to the cloakroom.

The entire villa is covered with carpets upstairs and downstairs. There is no sound when you step on the floor. It is eerily quiet.

Celine arrived at the cloakroom, which was filled with men's clothes in black, white and gray, with four or five sets of women's clothes hanging at the edge.

Celine picked out an embroidered light purple dress at random and prepared to change into it.

But she couldn't help but flipped over the tag inside her skirt before putting it on.

The price of the skirt is: 2490 dollars.

A skirt that costs more than two thousand is equivalent to the money she would spend on clothes for two or three years.

Celine's hands were shaking, so she hung the skirt back and picked out another one. She couldn't help but look at the price on the tag.

“…”

Well, this one is almost half as expensive as the previous one.

Celine was afraid that such expensive clothes would be bumped or scratched, so she took off her skirt immediately after returning home and stuffed it in the innermost part of the suitcase like a treasure.

King Group headquarters building.

The exclusive elevator door opened, and his secretary followed Xaden calmly in her eight-centimeter-high heels, reporting to him about today's work schedule.

Xaden is very busy at work. As the prince of King Group, the company has tens of thousands of employees.

After reporting official business, it’s time to move on to personal matters.

Entered the office.

Secretary Lia: "Mr. King, your grandfather asked, how do you feel about Miss Celine? If it still doesn't work, he said that you can try a man."

Xaden King: “…”

"Go tell the old man to prepare the 10 million reward. He has prepared the 10 million for such a long time, and now he can give it away."

Secretary Lia was surprised. Mr. King's illness had not improved for so many years. She had not held out much hope this time. It was just a routine matter. She did not expect... "I'll convey it to you."

Xaden turned on his work computer and ordered, "That girl, Celine, send all her information to my email."

"Yes, Mr King."

… Early on Monday morning, Celine lay on the desk with a pale face, her chest burning and painful.

The skin is not broken, but it feels hot and the inside of the chest is a little swollen.

It costs fifty dollars to buy a bottle of medicine, and Celine is reluctant to spend it. She dare not spend money carelessly before she gets the ten million dollars.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick or have a pain in your chest?"

During the break, her friend Zia stuffed a piece of meat floss bread into her hand and asked, "Do you want me to go to the infirmary with you?"

"fine."

Celine finished her bread in a few bites, and said in distress, "You don't understand the troubles of having big breasts."

“…”

Zia almost wanted to kill her, but she held back. "There is a part-time job tomorrow, it only takes half a day, do you want to go?"

"want!"

Anyway, tomorrow afternoon's class is not important, so I can just skip it. At most, I'll get scolded by the teacher.

...The part-time job that Zia mentioned was distributing condoms. This was an activity organized by a small private hospital, and the packaging of the condoms distributed was printed with advertisements such as painless abortion.

Celine found a place with a lot of people and caught two fish per person. However, her luck was not good today. It started raining when she had one-third of the fish left.

I hurriedly ran into the mall with a bunch of condoms to avoid the rain, but unfortunately, I ran too fast and bumped into someone at the mall entrance.

With a loud bang, the condoms in the box spilled all over the floor.

“…”

People came and went, leaving footprints on the condoms, and soon several of them were soiled.

"Hey, hey, hey, my condom! Don't step on it, don't step on it!"

Celine squatted down hurriedly to pick up the hundreds of condoms, except for the dirty ones. She picked up all of them in a few minutes.

Just as I was about to get up, a slender and beautiful hand reached out, with a condom pinched between the fingertips of the slender fingers.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The last word "ah" was uttered with just half a syllable before it stopped.

Xaden pursed his thin lips, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Instead of sending club cards, are you sending condoms instead?"

“Haha, haha.”

It's so awkward. Why did I run into him again?

Celine rummaged around in the box, grabbed a handful of condoms and handed them over, "Do you want one? It's free."

“…”