When my sworn enemy caught me, his own brother was kneeling at my feet wearing a collar. "Chloe Vance, is this the guard dog you were talking about?" Liam Sterling frowned and called me disgusting, cutting off my hopes of marrying into the Sterling family. Later, in an arranged marriage, my mother asked me to choose between the Sterling brothers. I chose the younger brother without hesitation. But who knew the man who had looked at me with disdain would regret it. With red eyes, he handed the whip into my hand. "Isn't it just being a dog... I can do it too!" 1 "Which lash is this?" "...Twenty-nine." Ethan Sterling knelt before me, naked from the waist up, hands tied behind his back. His gaze was lowered, thick black eyelashes trembling slightly, casting small shadows on his face. Even though his body was covered in red marks, his expression remained calm and indifferent. I nodded gently and delivered the final lash. Instantly, another light red whip mark appeared on his heaving chest. Ethan tensed all over, closing his eyes and breathing rapidly a few times, seeming unable to bear it. Behind his ears was a patch of crimson, sweat beads rolled down his neck, sliding over his chest and abdomen, disappearing into his waistband. Further down, his pants were obviously stretched to the limit. I took in his entire performance. Using the whip to lift his chin, I forced him to meet my gaze. "Do you like it this much?" He pursed his lips and didn't speak. His eyes were deep and obscure. Then I kicked him to the ground and stepped directly on his trembling lower abdomen. "Answer." My smooth foot contrasted sharply with his wretched state. He turned his head and slowly closed his eyes. Lips trembling slightly, he said: "No... I don't..." Normally, seeing him endure to the point of exploding would surely arouse my desire. But at this moment, hearing those familiar words, I suddenly lost interest. I didn't want to play this chase game anymore, monotonous and boring. "Then let's stop here." "...What?" The haze in Ethan's eyes dispersed. His red lips parted slightly, glowing with a moist luster. He didn't quite understand what I meant. But staring at his lips, I suddenly forgot what to say. When I came back to my senses, I was already straddling his waist, hooking the collar on his neck to pull him towards me. Then let's kiss one last time. Just as I was about to lower my head to kiss him, the password lock on the door suddenly beeped. 2 "Chloe Vance, you left your bag in my car..." When Liam pushed the door open, I was still maintaining the posture of sitting on Ethan. One hand pulling the collar, the other supporting myself on the ground. And Ethan looked even more pitiable, waiting to be plucked. Hands tied behind his back, half-仰ing (looking up/leaning back), sweaty bangs covering slightly red eye rims, looking miserable from being bullied at a glance. "Heh... busy, huh, hehe..." Liam laughed dryly a few times, his eyes suddenly fixed on the collar on Ethan's neck. After a long while, both his eyes and the corners of his mouth sank. "Chloe Vance, is this the guard dog you were talking about?" He laughed out of anger. Gritting his teeth tightly, nodding non-stop, veins on his forehead jumping repeatedly. Although I felt awkward, my expression remained unchanged. Liam is a sworn enemy I grew up with but never got along with. Before meeting Ethan, entering and leaving each other's houses was no different from walking on the street. Only later, he was strictly forbidden from entering my house. "I keep a dog at home that loves to bite, can't let strangers in." Looking now, where is there any shadow of a dog in the room. Silent confrontation with Liam, his gaze was definitely not friendly. Just as we were deadlocked, Ethan suddenly barked— "Woof." Under my shocked and uncertain gaze, he turned his head aside with a red face. Beside him, Liam's expression also froze. The air was quiet for a few seconds. Liam's tone was obscure, "Chloe Vance, aren't you going to explain?" 3 Before this, I never thought there would be a day when Ethan would bark like a dog. He had excellent looks, temperament, and academics, becoming the recognized campus beau as soon as he entered school. Inside and outside school, he always looked unapproachable. From the first time I saw him, I wanted to pluck this flower of the high ridge and dye it with worldly colors. But no matter how I treated him, his expression was always faint. At that time, he was always reading alone by the library window. Also that day, sunlight sprinkled on his side profile. Making me have the thought of approaching him. At first, he resisted my appearance very much, always frowning slightly and keeping some distance from me. Finally, I lost patience. Directly confining him between me and the bookshelf. "Student Chloe Vance... please have some self-respect!" He finally looked at me squarely, with a rare expression on his face. "One month, if I don't make you say the words 'I like you', I won't pester you anymore." Finally, he accepted my bet with a red face. But no matter what means I used, he held back, preferring death to submission. Clearly, his body was more honest than his heart. Although his expression was enduring and resistant, his trembling eyelashes, burning breath, and misty eyes all responded passionately to my touch. At first, I enjoyed this dominant feeling very much. But as time went on, he still didn't change, and I gradually got bored. This bone is really hard to gnaw. But this doesn't mean he no longer attracts me. I couldn't imagine. Such a proud and self-restrained person would one day lower his head and bark like a dog for me. Although he didn't say those three words from beginning to end. But my desire for conquest was greatly satisfied at this moment. A different kind of pleasure surged in my heart. I cupped Ethan's face and pecked it lightly. 4 Liam suddenly threw my bag heavily onto the ground. "Chloe, Vance—" I glanced at the person left out in the cold. After untying the rope behind Ethan's back, I slowly stood up. "Explain what? Who allowed you to come in?" Seeing the thin rope, Liam's face turned a few shades darker. "I can't come?" "If I didn't come, how would I know you keep such a dog at home?" "Chloe Vance, you are quite capable." He took two steps forward with a sullen face. Ethan protected me in front, separating us. Unexpectedly, as soon as Liam saw the red marks on his body, he turned his head away quickly as if his eyes were stung. The words coming out of his mouth became increasingly unpleasant. "Disgusting or not, Chloe Vance, didn't expect you to have this taste?" He made no secret of the disgust in his eyes. Taking a step back, he looked Ethan up and down. "Makes sense, you only deserve to be with this kind of goods." "Loss your family still wants to marry into my family, stop dreaming, you will never marry into the Sterling family in this life!" Seeing him flustered and exasperated, I suddenly found it very interesting. Following his movements, I looked him up and down frivolously, raising my eyebrows with a smile. "Don't get it wrong, Liam, it's your family begging my family for marriage." "Now that you know I have this taste, if you want to marry me, why don't you hurry up and bark 'Master' twice for me to hear?" Liam's face alternated between red and white. It took a while for him to straighten his tongue. "Crazy woman, you, you dream!" He slipped away as if escaping. Only Ethan and I were left in the room again. He stood in the center of the living room, hesitantly handing the whip to me. I didn't take it. What I said just now wasn't all angry words. Marriage is imminent, I really don't have time to play with him anymore. "You go back." I turned and entered the bedroom. The person who should have left stared at my back, not moving a step for a long time.
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