Chapter 6 Don't Play Innocent

Jamie Shen smiled in her ear and pressed the button of the elevator with his long arm.

“Ding.” The elevator was closed. Jamie pressed her between himself and the wall, leaning down and kissing her with blushing words in her ear.

Marylin Ye had a hard time catching her breath. She pushed him away and murmured to refuse: "Mr. Shen, we are in the company. You should care about your image."

Jamie clasped her waist harder and mocked in a low voice: "There are no cameras in my exclusive elevator. What are you afraid of?"

Marylin stuttered: "Even if there's no camera... you also can’t. The colleagues will pass around, and they'll misunderstand us."

Jamie was a bit annoyed at her words and pushed her away, glancing sideways at her: "Are you still afraid of being misunderstood by your colleagues? Have I shamed you?"

"No." murmured Marylin.

His eyes gradually fell on her one-step skirt and the pair of snow-white long legs underneath it, then he sneered and questioned: "Who asked you to come out dressed like this? Hmm?"

Marylin answered with truthfulness: "Mr. Shen, this is the company's regulation. All female employees are required to wear formal dresses. Xiaoran Shi and the other girls also wear working skirts."

"They can, but you can’t," Jamie said in a fierce and peremptory tone. "You can choose to wear trousers. Why do you have to wear a skirt?"

Marylin wailed in her heart: I only have two sets of work suits. If I have to buy trousers, won't I have to spend money again? How do I get the money for clothes...

Jamie seemed to have seen through her thoughts, pinching her jaw with his fingertips, and forced her to look directly into his eyes: "If you don't have money, I can go shopping with you ."

"How can you?" Marylin said: "I'll just buy it myself. If others see you accompanying me to buy clothes, they'll talk behind my back."

"Marylin!" Jamie got angry: "Are you afraid of being seen with me?"

Marylin was shocked by Jamie's furious words, and even her voice trembled slightly: "I’m not."

"Then why do you fear so much?" Jamie lightly pinch her cheeks habitually and asked again: "Did Cheng Lu look for you any more?"

Marylin paused and shook her head fiercely.

"Well." Jamie reminded her: "You'd better not let me get anything suspicious on you at all, or else guess what I'll do to you?" He slid his hand along her skirt inside.

Marylin soon got weak, her hand subconsciously clutching his shoulders and hugging his strong body, to not fall feebly.

She begged him in distress: "Mr. Shen, please stop. I have to work later."

The more she begged him, the more he refused to let her go and said: "You shouldn't beg me. It’s meaningless. You want it too. Why pretend to be so innocent?"

Marylin was shamed but was at a loss to do anything about his actions, trembling with anger, and even her voice was not in stable tune: "I didn't..."

"What?" Jamie rudely bullied her: "I just touch you lightly and you tremble like this. I would think I haven't fucked you for a long time!"

Marylin was so angry that her heart was in pain. She used all of her forces to push him away, the actions in his hand was ended by her huge force.

But she just dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. Even if Jamie used words to humiliate her, she could only silently endure for the time being. Except for Jamie, no one could help her with her mother's hospitalization of all expensive expenses.

This was also the key reason why Marylin still endured the shame even though he humiliated and trampled on her in any way.

Jamie must have assumed that she had to rely on him, so he became more reckless. Every time he always trampled on her dignity. He knew that she did not dare to disobey him, and even more unable to leave him easily.

Because she needed lots of money! No one in the world would help her but him!

But last night, he felt that his position was vaguely threatened for the first time. That man called Cheng dared to give her money! And she even took his money! How could Jamie tolerate it?

Marylin tried to get out of his arms, but Jamie held her waist with one hand and pressed back hard. He lowered his head and rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose, exhaling his breath hot with a virile imposing manner.

She was tickled by him, but she also knew that he just wanted to humiliate herself. Of course, she would not let him have his way easily. So when his hand fell on the edge of her skirt again, she pushed his hand away without hesitation and closed herself tightly, never letting him intentionally violate her.

Jamie was never rejected by a woman who had always been obedient. He was certainly discontented, but he was not tangled either. Seeing that she refused to struggle hard, he didn't force her.

Although he didn’t force her, he had to lecture her to remember it.

Jamie suddenly loosened his hand on her waist and wrenched her body, making her face him.

Marylin screamed loudly in fright, "What are you doing?"

Jamie's sexy thin lips leaned against her ear and reminded her in a hoarse voice: "If you want all the people of the entire building to come to see you like this, you can just shout."

Marylin no longer dared to shout. She was flustered and felt that her legs were shaking.

She thought that Jamie would do something to her here, so she was scared to tears. But unexpectedly, Jamie did nothing, and he only reached out and gently untied the bun behind her head. Then, he smoothed away her hair and kept rummaging... Somewhere along the way, he finally found what he was looking for in her hair - a gray hair.

Jamie yanked off the gray hair at the back of her head forcibly that made Marylin burst into tears immediately and even screamed.

Jamie glanced at her with displeasure: "Screaming like you're being forced. Marylin, if you dare to scream like that in front of other men, I'll fuck you right now. Believe it or not!"

"Bastard... "Marylin wiped away the tears and scolded him in a low voice.

Jamie couldn't hear it clearly and asked her: "Are you cursing me?"

"No!" Marylin denied and turned around, seeing his hand hold a gray hair of hers.