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Kiss

The restaurant was quiet.

Layla’s eyes widened in surprise and her pretty face shower a shock expression as if she could not believe what Marshal Reznik said.

Reznik ate the grilled fish leisurely with the knife and fork in his hand without raising his head as if what he just said was about the weather.

Layla sat opposite him, her slender white legs slightly curled up, her white and tender feet stepping on the floor. As someone who came from the old earth, she only heard those words from TV dramas or web dramas. For a moment, she was resistant to this idea.

But if Layla looked deeply, Reznik’s intentions were already clear. He wanted her.

Putting aside the oppressive aura around Reznik, at least he was handsome and powerful enough to cover her identity. His appearance definitely fit her aesthetics. And for a single dog like her who died with only work in her mind, something was stirring in her mind.

Layla wanted to try new things in this brand new era. If losing her virginity meant being protected under his wings, Layla would do it—so be it.

Rather than explore this vast unknown world alone which was filled with danger in every corner, it would be better for her to follow the man in front of her.

Even when the time would come that he would abandon her, at least she was given a buffer time to adjust and accumulate wealth and knowledge in this interstellar world.

Layla and Reznik both had their own motives at the end.

Layla slowly turned her head and looked at Reznik. Although she died a virgin in the old earth, she knew a little thing about things between man and woman. All thanks to her officemates who discussed their sex life without filter whenever she ate at the pantry.

But what concerned Layla was the fact that one of her coworkers was beaten by her lover during sex. Should she also be beaten for fucking Reznik?

Just by remembering those nasty scars and bruises, Layla trembled all over. She stammered and said: “I-I don’t want to be beaten.”

Marshal Reznik: ???

Reznik raised his head, looked at her intently, and raised his eyebrows. He said: “What are you talking about?”

He put down his knife and fork in his hands, leaned back lazily, stretched out one long leg, and the cloth touched Layla’s flawless white calf. “When did I say I would beat you if you become my woman? I don’t have a fetish for sexual abuse.”

Layla opened her mouth.

Reznik’s aura became dangerous suddenly. He narrowed his eyes and said: “Have you done it with other men? And… you were sexually abused?”

Reznik did not hide his evil and dominant aura, making Layla shrunk more against her seat. If Layla answered yes, Reznik might not be able to help killing people.

Layla hurriedly shook her head and whispered. “I…I saw it from my… neighbors.”

Reznik gritted his teeth when heard it and regretted not dealing with her neighbors!

Layla lowered her head and did not see Reznik’s expression.

Reznik crossed his arms and spoke again in a low voice. “Eat first and talk after you finish eating.”

Layla raised her eyelis and looked at him timidly. She saw that Reznik’s eyes were staring at her face with a half-smile expression. The explicit desire clearly visible in his eyes but she could not see or feel any malicious intent to rape her.

She was so burned by the gaze that she immediately lowered her eyes. Her soft and boneless little hands grabbed the knife and fork as she the fragrant grilled fish in small bites… like a kitten.

But whose kitten was so incapable of picking fish bones?

After Reznik saw Layla’s lips pierced by fish bones for the third time, he tsk-ed softly and stretched out his arm. He said, “Why are you so stupid? You can’t even pick fish bones?”

He picked up the fish in front of Layla and placed it in front of himself. Reznik easily picked out the bones for Layla.

Layla could not help but bit her lip. This was the first time that someone peeled the bones for her. Even in the old earth, even when she wanted to eat grilled fish, she hated picking the bones so she could only avoid eating them. After all, being pierced by the bones was painful.

Reznik then put the boneless grilled fish back on her plate. He raised his chin lazily and said: “Eat it.”

“Thank you.”

Reznik smile and leaned back. His long legs were against Layla’s calves. He stared at Layla while she was eating the grilled fish. He noticed that her appetite was so small. He finally knew the reason why her breasts seemed so small and looked underdeveloped. It might be due to malnutrition caused by habits formed by living in a harsh environment like the Garbage Star.

Reznik stared at Layla’s red lips. Thinking about how her small breasts were no fun when he would play with them. He decided to invite back to his home the healer chef to fatten up Layla.

After finishing the meal, Layla followed Reznik to the living room.

Reznik sat on the sofa, raished his hand and patted the seat next to him, motioning Layla to sit next to him.

He propped his head up with his arm and looked at Layla. He said, “I never raise my hands when I fuck a woman so rest assure that I will never abuse you. So… have you thought about the proposal just now?”

Layla was not too far from Reznik. She lowered her eyes and her mind was in a mess despite having made the decision.

After a pause, Layla finally pressed down her fear that stemmed from being inexperienced in this field. She made up her mind but was too shy to look up so she could only nod slowly.

Reznik, who was a strategist and knew Layla’s shortcomings, knew that she would agree given her situation right now. What he wanted was her consent.

He chuckled and pinched Layla’s thin chin with his fingers, making her look up at him. Layla looked at Reznik with her big, watery eyes. After meeting his evil and lustful eyes, she looked away in panic.

She was so shy.

Reznik was in a good mood. With his other hand, he held Layla’s neck like a cat, forcing her head to move closer to him. He tilted his head and kissed her lips with his thin lips.

They were very close, breathing against each other. Layla could smell the faint smile of smoke on Reznik’s body. Her lips were pushed open by his flexible tongue and it twirled in her mouth like an exploring snake.

It was cold and wet.

Such an intimate behavior made Layla’s cheeks flush.

Reznik was aroused by this kiss. He seemed to want to tear Layla apart and swallow her into his body. He sucked hard on her red lips and warm little tongue’s tip.

The saliva she could not swallow in time slipped out of the corners of Layla’s mouth.

She half-closed her eyes and the fingers pinching her chin had already covered her small breasts through her clothes. The five fingers tightened and kneaded them wantonly.

Reznik’s cock was now beating excitedly.

He stepped back slightly, controlling his desire, and said breathlessly: “You will live with me from now on before you enter Federal Military University in the Capital Star. But, I will arrange you to live in my allocated specialized room.”

“Are you a student there?”

Reznik smiled evilly. “No… I’m a special instructor.”

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