The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master

The Virgin Girl Belongs to the Master
Muddle.


"Believe me, Mike. He's just pretending to be innocent for money. You will be left out later. Don't trust her," Starla continued. Sounds more excited.


However, without Starla, Mike's prediction actually turned himself—face him with the position of embracing Naya so friendly.


"Then what do you think the definition of a good woman is?" ask Mike.


Starla slips. "Mike, why are you still hugging her? He just wants to help you doang, Mike."


"My answer is Starla! What is the definition of a good woman?" snapped Mike.


Starla paled. Mike's voice was so jarring, not to mention the obvious intimidating glare. Suddenly he became worried.


"Is that good woman the first one to meet a man directly soan? Or, the first one to meet directly nyosor first? Do you think that's called a good girl?" jolt Mike again. He took his hand off Naya and hurriedly flanked Starla's cheek. "What right do you say she's not a good woman, huh! This is Naya! My woman! My people and my beloved! What right do you have to vilify her?"


"Not b-so Mike." Starla's lips trembled in response, in addition to the pain she also began to fear. Mike's eyes are so sharp. "You misunderstood me," he continued, thrashing Mike's back.


But instead of letting go, Mike is eager to torture Starla.


"Misunderstand me?" Mike chuckled cynically, his eyes widening. He took off the flickering, but now turned to Starla's neck. Starla is getting stronger. He hit Mike's back more and more. He can't breathe normally.


"L-remove Mike. Le-remove ...."


Starla stammered, her face flushed red withstanding pain.


"I'm sure you want to offer yourself, don't you?" hardik Mike is getting louder.


Naya who saw it all turned pale. "Sir, please let him go. He could die" Naya said. He held Mike's hand and tried to petrify Starla.


Mike who heard Naya's request chose to ignore her. He completely blinked his eyes and brushed off Naya until the girl fell down. I swear, when he saw Starla he remembered his former lover who was also cunning, cheap and duitan eyes.


While Naya who saw Mike out of control like that grew more frightened, she desperately hugged Mike from behind. "Darling, please let him go. He could die ...."


Miraculously, the firebox was splashed with water. Mike's face went down drastically. He took his hand off Starla's neck until Starla slumped on the floor. The woman coughed trying to inhale the oxygen that was running out.


Strangely, instead of apologizing, Mike snorted. He tidied up his clothes and hugged the frightened Naya. He saw Starla.


"I warn you, never to appear before me again. Remember, you're just a lowly woman. Not pantes close to my woman let alone demonize her," said Mike full of emphasis.


Starla who was still at ease nodded and lowered her head. She's in shock. His life almost floated in Mike's hand. Just this time he saw a handsome but fierce male defeating the demons, completely unfeasible and reachable at all.


"And one more thing, I don't think we know and we're not that familiar. Don't you dare call my name. I'm Mike. People who can do anything. So if you want to stay alive and comfortable with your family, avoid me. Understand!" threaten Mike again. His eyes glared with his index finger pointed at Starla.


Starla nodded again. He still holds her neck. Suddenly Peter and Luis came in. They are panicking of course. Peter even helped Starla stand up.


"Mike, why is this? What was? What the hell is going on here?" smallpox Luis.


Mike snorted, he saw Peter and Starla. "Peter, cut him off."