After a pause, Ben said gently, "Come here and hold me in my arms!"
He reached out his arm to her and asked in despair. Wendy stood still and stared at his cold and
heartless eyes. Her body kept trembling. Seeing her like this, he felt heartbroken. In fact, he really
wanted to go up like this and hold her in his arms regardless of everything, but... He had to make her
take the initiative.
Seeing Wendy trembling, Ben said, "If you don't give me an answer after five seconds, I'm sorry. I'm not
that short of women!"
It's obvious that you should answer me after the time limit. You can leave, but you will never have a
future.
Wendy stared at his face with tears and despair, and moved to his side step by step. Then she threw
herself into his arms, raised her fist and beat him continuously. She choked with sobs and cursed,
"Ben, how can you be so cruel? You are so selfish! "
She cried so sadly that she almost lost her breath. He clearly felt the breath of the woman in his arms,
but he also clearly felt her hatred for him. For the first time, he felt the hatred of Wendy for him. She
once said that if one day they really could not be together, and if he continued to disappoint her, she
would not hate him. At most, she would only hate him with resentment. She really blamed him,
because she loved him, so she would not hate him!
But now, Ben could clearly feel the hatred of Wendy for him. She clenched her fists harder than before.
After a long time, Ben grasped her fists and said sadly, "Don't cry! Stop crying! "
After hearing what he said, although she couldn't stop crying immediately and became quiet, she
suddenly began to sob, which made him even more distressed. He pushed her away a little, wiped the
tears on her face with his big palm, and said softly, "Don't misunderstand. I don't want you to cry. Then
cry!"
Wendy was expressionless. Her previously tearful and calm eyes were now replaced by a strong sense
of hatred, which made the heart of Ben even more painful. He gazed at her face gently with his black
eyes and stroked her cheek gently. "Cry!"
Tears streamed down her face. Hearing that, Ben sighed, bent over and kissed her forehead. "Well,
that's enough. I'll pick you up after work!"
Wendy didn't answer, but stared at him expressionlessly. Enduring the pain in the bottom of his heart,
Ben said patiently, "This is your choice."
His words made her even more depressed. She looked at him sarcastically, "Then tell me... What do I
choose? I choose to go out and ruin my future? Ben, you are wrong. I'm not Tracy. I'm not as extreme
as her. She would threaten my brother with death in order to leave him, but I won't. I want to leave you,
but I want my future more, because... You can't be compared with my future! "
Ben said, "It doesn't matter! You don't care about me, okay! "
After he finished his words, he stretched out his long arm and locked the door. Standing still, Wendy
stared blankly ahead. Ben picked her up horizontally, but she didn't respond. When he put her on the
bed, he began to unbutton his clothes.
Wendy looked at him nervously. After seeing her expression, he smiled coldly and bent over to kiss her
lips. When she realized what had happened, she began to struggle. But before she could do anything,
he stopped her small hand and whispered in her ear, "Wendy... I... I love you. Don't push me. I just miss
you so much! "
His words caused Wendy's body to tremble. She refused him in panic. After he loosened his lips, she
shouted hysterically, "Don't touch me!"
Staring at her face, Ben said, "Be good!"
Wendy struggled helplessly, "If you want me to forgive you, don't touch me!"
Ben chuckled, gently stroked her face with his big palm and said in a soft voice, "Little monkey, you
can't lie to me!"
She would never forgive him anyway. Why did she still make him suffer?
She was too tired to get rid of him. In the end, she gave up struggling. Instead of asking for her
anxiously, he just pressed her tightly on the bed. He stared at her face silently. He was not angry, but
felt helpless!
The little girl in front of him really made him unable to stop getting used to her existence.
Wendy bit her lips and turned her face. Then, Ben leaned over and gently kissed her on the cheek. He
sighed, "Wendy... Why bother asking for trouble? Don't torture yourself! "
Wendy didn't say anything, but her body trembled. She said in a sad voice, "Don't touch me if you don't
want me to hate you anymore!"
As soon as she finished her words, Ben bent over and kissed her lips. His big hands began to tear her
clothes. At first, she was still struggling, but when she was tired of struggling. She just lay on the bed
and let him move!
Enduring the pain in his heart, Ben sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"
Wendy lay on the bed, lifeless. She looked at him with dull eyes and said, "I'm not forcing you. You're
forcing me!"
After saying that, she closed her eyes in despair and let him... Touch her body willfully.
After he vented his desire, he took her to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he cooked dinner for her,
but she didn't move. She sat there lifelessly. At first, he would force her to eat and feed her, but she had
vomited out. In the end, he had no choice but to stop forcing her.
In the next few days, as he said, Ben fulfilled his promise. He picked her up to and off work every day,
and arranged servants to take care of her. Sometimes she was too busy, he wanted to ask for leave for
her. Every time when she saw that Ben was trying to keep his promise, she wanted to laugh. He didn't
fulfill anything he had promised her before.
That night, when Ben came out of the kitchen and was about to ask Wendy to have dinner, he found
that she was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Her unfocused look frightened him!
Ben slowly walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. Then he held her cold little hand and
squatted in front of her. Wendy lowered her head and suddenly looked at him seriously. All of a sudden,
the smile on Ben's face lit up. He looked at her happily, held her hand, raised it and gently kissed her
little hand. "Finally you can talk to me!"
Wendy's eyelashes fluttered. She was extraordinarily cute, and Ben was deeply attracted by her look.
He looked at her with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wendy bit her lips and looked at him hesitantly. Ben calmed down and looked at her, confused, "What's
wrong? Tell me. "
Wendy smiled, "I want to eat ice cream!"
The smile on Ben's face froze. He refused without hesitation, "No, it's too cold. It's time for dinner!"
Wendy looked at him stubbornly, "But I want to eat!"
Ben frowned and tried to coax her, "It's so late outside. How can I go out?"
Wendy glanced at him and lowered her head. He looked at her up and down and asked, "Are you
angry? "
Wendy didn't say anything. Ben pulled her up from the sofa and said seriously, "Let's have dinner first.
It's too late. You want to eat. I'll buy it for you tomorrow!"
Wendy still stood there stubbornly, "No, I want to eat today!"
She was like a rogue child. She was still determined, raised her eyes and stared at him coldly. "Will you
give it to me or not?"
"Stop it. Tomorrow, tomorrow, okay? It's too late. I'm tired! " Ben softened his tone. He tried to coax her.
Wendy angrily turned her face to him. Holding her hand, Ben said seriously, "Let's go to dinner. We
must eat today!"
He grabbed her wrist and suddenly found that she had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. But she
still stood there and didn't leave no matter how hard Ben pulled her. Ben frowned and turned his head
to stare at her stubborn face. "Do you want to eat or not?"
He said in a more serious tone. Suddenly, she shook off her hand and sat back on the sofa. Ben
frowned. With a cold face, he pulled her up from the sofa and said angrily, "Go to eat. You must eat
today!"
Wendy sat still on the sofa and didn't say anything. Hearing that, Ben frowned and said coldly, "Don't
act like I'm going to torture you!"
His stern voice made her angrier. She looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "I don't want to eat!"
Ben frowned, "I said it was too late today. I'll buy it for you tomorrow. It's just a few hours late!"
Wendy turned her head, and Ben stared at her, "Get up, let's go together!"
Wendy looked up and saw that he was really going to stand up. Seeing that she was really going to go,
Ben regretted, "No, I won't go. I'm too tired!"
Wendy stared at him angrily. There was nothing he could do about it, but he couldn't beat or scold her.
But now, he was really pissed off.
"Get up first!" Said Ben.
Sitting on the sofa, Wendy didn't get up. She looked up at him with pleading eyes, "Ben. I like ice
cream. You know, I want to eat it! "
Ben sighed and pulled her up from the sofa again. "Okay, I know. It's my fault. Tomorrow... I'll buy you a
lot tomorrow. I'm really tired today. I don't want to go out! "
"Forget it. I'll go by myself!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but was pulled back by Ben. "Listen to me!"
His scolding didn't work on her at all. She shook off her hand and was about to leave. But Ben pulled
her back and said, "Then I tell you the truth. There's something wrong with the car and we can't get
out!"
"Then you go on feet!" Wendy insisted.
"Don't be willful!" "I won't buy it for you in the middle of the night."
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