Lucien's bloodthirsty eyes tighten. He walks up to Nina with a sneer.

Nina is frightened by his ghostly eyes. She tries desperately to push his hand away. "What are you doing!"

Lucien sneers, "do what men and women do!" His low voice is like the devil from hell. "Nina, you said I am lewd. Today I'll let you know what's real lewdness!"

"Don't touch me! You devil!" Nina responds. Lucien's bloodthirsty eyes make her tremble, and she knows that she is a lamb to be slaughtered!

In front of Lucien, Nina's strength is not worth mentioning at all.

Realizing this, Nina gives up resistance. She doesn't speak or look at him. Like a piece of ice, she lets Lucien hold her upstairs. Her pale face is expressionless.

Lucien is even more angry at her stubborn and cold look.

When they get to the bedroom, Lucien throws Nina on the bed. Although the soft bed is elastic, Nina still covers her belly instinctively.

She suddenly realizes in horror that she has a baby in her stomach. She realizes that the baby can't bear any punishment from Lucien!

No way! She can't fight Lucien. If she fights, it will only affect the innocent baby in her stomach.

Nina opens her eyes. Her tone is a little pleading and begging, "Lucien, I really didn't betray you. Can you not be so fierce?"

Lucien sneers. He comes to Nina and says, "Nina, aren't you stubborn? Don't you like not to talk? Why do you beg me now?"

"I... I was wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't stay out. I should contact you first after being kidnapped..."

Hearing her say that, Lucien's gloomy face is even worse. His eyes are fixed on her.

Damn! She was kidnapped and didn't ask him for help first! She didn't contact him!

Lucien roars, "you're just cruel! Don't fawn on me! If you don't have a baby in your stomach, you will have scolded me!"

Despite Nina's resistance, Lucien puts Nina's hands behind her with one hand, and gently strokes Nina's slightly raised belly with the other.

Lucien is gentle and even has a smile on his face, but Nina is horrified!

What the hell is this man doing?

Nina stares at Lucien in horror. "Lucien, what are you doing?"

Lucien clenches her fist and puts it on Nina's stomach. He has a cruel smile on his face. He whispers to Nina, "Nina, if my fist goes down, guess what happens to the baby in your stomach?"

Nina is crying.

She curls up desperately, trying to avoid Lucien. She cries and begs, "no! Don't touch my baby! Punish me! Don't hurt my baby! Please!"

Her tears run down the corner of her eyes. Her white body is like a fresh Magnolia.

Lucien pulls the tie off his neck and ties Nina's arms tightly. He takes two other ties out of the closet and ties Nina's feet to the end of the bed.

Lucien looks at Nina's frightened eyes with satisfaction. In Nina's eyes, his shadow is clearly reflected. He's in Nina's eyes. That's fine.

Nina can't remember how Lucien tortures her. At last, she is half asleep.

Lucien seems to have taken her to the bath. His movements are gentle and caring, as if she were a fragile porcelain doll.

But Nina thinks it must be her fantasy. Lucien wants to kill her. How could he be so gentle with her?

The early morning sun shines through the curtains on the big bed. Nina opens her eyes and finds Lucien looking at her.

Nina quickly wraps herself in a quilt. Her body also moves secretly under the quilt to the bedside, not wanting to touch Lucien's body.

Lucien's thighs are clinging to her. He senses Nina's movement and pulls Nina into his arms. He holds her tightly.

Nina has to smile and say carefully, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Don't go. Stay with me." Lucien's eyes are closed and there is no expression on his face.

What a bully he is! How could he not let me go to the bathroom? Prisoners in prison are also free to go to the toilet!

Nina murmurs in her heart but does not dare to resist.

Well, she's not in a hurry anyway. She can stay in bed with him! In a moment she peeds on the bed and disgusts him! It's better that he doesn't touch her in the future.

Thinking about it, Nina smiles.

But Lucien misunderstands the smile. He thinks Nina is happy that he lets her accompany him. His handsome and cold face softens a little.

They just lie in silence. Listening to the early birds chirping in the garden outside the window, Nina suddenly has an illusion as if she has returned to her childhood.

At that time, she lay in bed quietly. She waited for her mother to wake herself up. She liked her mother to reach into the quilt and pull herself up. She liked her mother's angry and spoiled expression. At that time, she was a little princess who was cared for.

The quiet time is fleeting, and Lucien's voice breaks the silence.

"Nina, I have a question." Lucien's voice is faint. Nina doesn't even recognize that his voice is a little nervous.

"Huh?" Nina responds.

"Nina, do you love me?" Lucien asks, closing his eyes.

Only with his eyes closed can he ask that. A few months ago he would have been disgusted and intolerable when he heard of the problem. He never thought that one day he will ask a woman like this!

In his eyes, women are clothes that can be thrown away at any time. They don't even count as pets. To feel sad for a woman is the behavior of the inferior!

But today, he asks Nina about it.