Chapter 686 Someone Loves Me
“Baby, you look so cute when you’re mad. It’s driving me wild,” Quinn said, reaching out to touch her face.
He reached out to touch her face.
Wendy’s eyes were red as she bit down hard on the webbing between his thumb and forefinger.
She bit with so much force that her cheeks felt sore and numb, and soon the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth, making her want to gag.
But Quinn only got more excited. His blue eyes sparkled with a strange, almost manic light as he stared at her, completely entranced.
“There’s a saying where you’re from: hitting means affection, scolding means love. You bit me so hard, Wendy. Does that mean you really, really love me?” he teased.
Wendy closed her eyes in despair, her jaw went slack as she let go of him.
There was a ring of teeth marks on the webbing between Quinn’s thumb and forefinger, blood steadily oozing out.
But Quinn didn’t seem to mind at all. He leaned in and kissed her lips, grinning, “Baby, you must really love me, huh? I’m honestly thrilled.”
Then he pulled her into a deep, lingering kiss.
Wendy had bitten him so hard earlier that she was completely exhausted, unable to resist. His kiss stole her breath, leaving her dizzy and on the verge of fainting.
Quinn finally let her go, his breath coming in heavy gasps. He traced his hands over her soft body, slowly smearing his own blood onto her skin.
The vivid red streaks stood out in sharp contrast against her snow-white flesh.
The sight was electrifying, sending a thrill through his whole body and making him even more excited.
Quinn’s voice was low and rough as he murmured, “Wendy, baby, I’m about to explode. Won’t you touch me?”
He took her hand and slowly guided it downward.
Wendy’s chest rose and fell rapidly, and all at once, she squeezed him hard.
But Quinn grabbed her wrist in an instant, his grip just right so she couldn’t close her fingers around him.
“Baby, what are you doing? If you squeeze too hard, how am I supposed to make you feel good? Don’t be stubborn, okay?” he teased.
Chapter 686 Someone Loves Me
Quinn’s blue eyes flashed with anger for a moment, but it quickly faded. He kept soothing her, speaking gently.
“Poor baby, you’re so swollen. Let me put some ointment on you. Just rest for today, okay? I’ll take you out for something to eat,” he murmured.
He kissed her tenderly, unlocked the chains, then lifted her into his arms and carried her toward the fitting room.
“Your skin is so soft, baby. Only the best clothes and the gentlest fabrics for you, so nothing ever hurts,” Quinn whispered.
Quinn took his time, lovingly picking out each dress and holding them up to Wendy, matching them to her figure.
Wendy stared at him with icy indifference, then snorted. “You’re a psycho. Nobody would ever love a psycho.”
Quinn paused, his back still turned. His blue eyes locked onto the rows of gorgeous dresses, but his gaze was hollow.
After a couple of seconds, he finally said, “No, baby. Someone loves me.”
Wendy sneered, looking at him with utter disdain.
‘You’ll love me,” Wendy said coldly.
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