The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Lyra did not talk to him at all, wrapped his hands with the belt directly and tied them tightly.

Melvin subconsciously tried to break free, but all of his strength was taken to fight the pain when he was just medicated.

In the end, he allowed himself to be seized without putting up a fight.

Lyra was flexible and pinned him down on the bed with his hands raising above his head. And one of her hands held his hands firmly to the bed, and the other lifting his silk shirt roughly off.

She stood right next to the bed and pressed her right knee hard against the back of his waist to keep him from moving.

Melvin's ears reddened slightly and he asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Lyra... what are you doing?"

This posture was strange ...

And, he guessed the two sons of bitch were still hanging out of the window.

Where was his majesty!!!???

Outside the window, Chad and Brad did hang around and heard the commotion. They both quietly glanced inside.

Holy crap!

They had never expected that they would see their boss was ... pressed down on the bed obediently, and was unable to break free!

And their boss was not on the top.

It was great! It was worthy!

The two tut-tutted when Melvin's dark eyes narrowed and gave them a harsh look out the window.

Chad and Brad got frightened instantly. They had no choice but to obey his order, climbing along the pipe next to the window, and then exiting through the back door.

...

Inside the room, Lyra was carefully examining the injury on Melvin's back.

The bandages had indeed been changed and were still faintly permeated with blood.

Because she wasn't about to let him go, she gently opened the edge of the bandage, intending to see the condition of the injury.

his face, "Lyra, it hurts

Lyra's hands stopped moving.

she withdrew her hand, "Who wrapped the bandages for you? When I came

it

on the bed and could only continue to answer her question with his head on his side, "Eleven, they passed

raising an eyebrow

"Hmm."

Oh.

really a pack of lies and not a word was

against the back of his

you were so sickly. And your fingers were shaking when you lifted your hands. I was out for just over ten minutes and

his thin lips, did not speak and

bodyguards were drugged in the garden, but you were not hurt. And you are in better shape, so it should be your people, right? Do you think I would believe that this has nothing to

cold, "In the end, whether you lie to me, or hide from me,

apple was bobbing in his throat and

would not give him a hard

he lied to her, and she once said that she hated deception, she would be very angry, and the gap

chose, it

"Hmm?"

flesh on the back of his waist, "Are you thinking

feeling when his mind was exposed, and he

him to bring over a

injury, I also let Chad help apply the medicine. The reason why my state is much better is your

and smiled

it to you. As for your injury, Eleven can not help you apply? Just for this

did recklessly. Next time, I’ll let him apologize to

area at a leisurely pace at the moment, sneezed violently twice, not

thought what he said was prudent, as if it was

was estimated to

reluctant to admit his mistakes, so she can only find an opportunity to

his ear, "You not only

understand it in this

breath sprayed on Melvin's ear. It made his ear tickling and his

in the comforter, and his