Jiang Xue a Masochistic?***

The loud sound of Jiang Xue's scream reverberated in the empty hallways of the manor.

Lu Zhen's gaze turned strange as he looked at her.

"You really want to do it?" He smiled at her.

However, these simple smiles suddenly made her shiver as her soul itself seemed to tremble.

But a strange excitement also came with it.

Lu Zhen suddenly vanished from his position as he appeared right in front of her, carrying her in a princess carry.

"This… Young master… I didn't am not prepared…" Jiang Xue regretted her decision; however, she wasn't given a chance.

She blinked her eyes, and instantly Jiang Xue was in the room.

Lu Zhen casually threw her onto the bed as he slowly started to undress.

"Young master… I…"

"Shut up. Since you want it, I will give it to you," Lu Zhen said as he undressed his bulky robe, revealing his chiselled physique with compact muscles that throbbed with power, veins popping in his body.