Chapter 594
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Chapter 594

Royโ€™s wet eyes turned fierce. Molly needed his help, which meant these goddamn handcuffs might come off his wrists.

He waited for Momo to unlock the handcuffs. But hope, which had come so quickly, was dashed just as fast.

Momo looked at him playfully. โ€œYou want me to take off your handcuffs?โ€ She poked his abs again.

Roy knelt, unable to move. His body trembled, and he didnโ€™t dare look down at his sorry state. At her words, he nodded vigorously. Having Molly unlock the handcuffs was his greatest wish right now.

Molly said, โ€œI need your help, but thereโ€™s no need to take off the handcuffs.โ€ She held his hands. โ€œI just need your hands.โ€

Royโ€™s hope vanished. He even started to grumble about Molly.

Molly kissed him. โ€œBe good at serving, or I wonโ€™t use you next time.โ€

The long night was pure torment for Roy.

Molly rested her hand on his shoulder, looking lazy and sexy. She was satisfied with Royโ€™s service, so she leaned against him.

But Roy kept rubbing against her body, using this way to ease his skin hunger. He said pitifully, โ€œMomo, I want to make love to you.โ€

At that, Molly laughed. She lay down, then covered her curvy figure with a blanket. โ€œYou can do that in your dreams.โ€

He begged Molly repeatedly, but she paid him no attention at all.

Roy felt utterly crashed out.

Molly wasnโ€™t feeling great after lying down either. She had to hold back, not giving Roy a treat right after heโ€™d tasted hardship.

Seeing that Molly really ignored him, Roy said dejectedly, โ€œMomo, can I lie down and sleep?โ€

After a while, Molly replied, โ€œGo wash your hands first.โ€

Roy looked at his hands, then said, โ€œI donโ€™t want to wash them.โ€ He liked the lingering scent of Molly on his hands. He lifted his hand, raised one finger, as if he wanted to put it in his mouth and suck.

In fact, thatโ€™s exactly what he did. Then, he said as if slightly drunk, โ€œMomo, youโ€™re so sweet.โ€

Mollyโ€™s face turned red with shyness, but she still kept a straight face. โ€œGo wash your hands, or youโ€™ll keep kneeling all night.โ€

Roy had no choice but to go wash his hands.

He took a long time to wash them, so long that Molly had fallen sound asleep.

After about an hour, Roy, wearing a loose pair of gray cotton pants, quietly slipped under her blanket. He could finally hug Molly.

His hands were still cuffed, and there was no way those handcuffs would come off tonight.

When heโ€™d washed his hands, heโ€™d thought about breaking the handcuffs; otherwise, he couldnโ€™t do anything comfortably. But all he could do was clean his body with his slightly movable right hand.

He was deeply tormented by Molly.

As Roy lay awkwardly, Molly had turned to face him in her sleep. After staring at her for a while, Roy kissed her rosy lips.

The kiss made Molly let out a little sound. She didnโ€™t wake up, just snuggled closer to him, then wrapped her leg around his.

It was like she was using him as a pillow. Molly rested her head on his chest, and he could only circle his cuffed hands around her back.

Although he couldnโ€™t really hold Molly while sleeping, he was content now. But this inevitably reignited the desire heโ€™d just managed to suppress.

Roy had to turn his back to Molly, but she still pressed against him. He endured for a long time, and finally, unable to take it anymore, he put his hands under the blanket, shifted his body a little, and got through the torturous night.

Lucky had slept soundly last night. When it woke up, it wanted Molly to buy it a new toy. It needed a new duck doll to play with. So, after waking up, Lucky ran to the bed and barked once.

Thatโ€™s when Lucky noticed there was a man in Mollyโ€™s bed. He was completely naked, and so was Molly. Lucky knew that man was Roy.

Realizing Roy could get into Mollyโ€™s bed, but it couldnโ€™t, Lucky suddenly jumped onto the bed and kept barking at Roy.

Roy hadnโ€™t slept all night, so even though he heard Luckyโ€™s annoying barking, he didnโ€™t want to wake up. He was too sleepy, and he felt drained.

But Lucky was determined to drive him out of bed. Besides barking, it resorted to violence. It jumped high, then stepped hard on Royโ€™s stomach. Roy felt terrible from the stomp.

By this time, Molly had woken up. She couldnโ€™t help but laugh when she saw Lucky barking fiercely at Roy.

Roy hugged her, pouting, and said, โ€œMomo, tell it to go away, Iโ€™m so sleepy.โ€

Molly laughed. She was satisfied that Roy hadnโ€™t turned back into a wolf last night. If Roy had dared to turn into a wolf, she would have given him a good beating.

Looking at Royโ€™s cute behavior, maybe feeling that heโ€™d suffered enough from last nightโ€™s torment, she said to Lucky, โ€œLucky, stop.โ€

As a smart dog, Lucky barked once, then ran to Mollyโ€™s side and barked again.

Lucky had been with her for a long time, and Molly knew exactly why it ran to her side early in the morning. โ€œI get it, the duck doll Roy broke, right? Iโ€˜ll have the servants buy you a new one today.โ€

Lucky barked once, looked at Roy beside them, and still wanted to take its frustration out on him.

But since Molly had promised to buy it a new toy, Lucky planned to get back at Roy later. So, Lucky happily ran out to the balcony to sunbathe.

The annoying barking finally stopped, and Roy relaxed, snuggling closer to Molly. Hugging Momo all night felt really good.

Molly looked down at Roy, then ruffled his hair. His soft hair was messed up in an instant. She said, โ€œSleep a little more, Iโ€™m getting up.โ€

She pulled out of Royโ€™s arms, then picked up the bathrobe draped over the nearby bean bag chair and put it on.

Then, she noticed the tissue box on her nightstand was empty. All those tissues were crumpled up and thrown in the trash can. Molly raised an eyebrow.

Without Molly in bed, Roy no longer felt sleepy. He opened his eyes. โ€œMomo, canโ€™t you stay and sleep a little longer with me?โ€

Molly smiled, โ€œAre you sure youโ€™ll sleep well if I stay with you?โ€

Roy pressed his lips together, his gaze on Molly, looking a little confused, but with a hint of longing. โ€œMomo, can the handcuffs be taken off now?โ€

Molly didnโ€™t hesitate to say, โ€œNo.โ€

Roy was speechless.

Molly pinched his face. โ€œGet some sleep. I have to go to work.โ€

Roy had no energy right now; otherwise, he would definitely follow her. He really needed to catch up on sleep.

Mollyโ€™s punishment last night was really harsh, if he didnโ€™t rest well during the day and she did it again at night, he would definitely be convicted.

Seeing Molly head to the bathroom, Roy had to resign himself to lying back in bed to continue sleeping.

He wondered when these handcuffs would come off. Roy kicked his leg, couldnโ€™t help grumbling about her in his heart, but he couldnโ€™t stop being infatuated with such a Molly.


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