Chapter 1821 - 339: Why Would You Take Me Out?

Then, both were stunned by the effect of the dress!

The dress had an oversized V-neck, which showed off Nancy's big breasts. 

"Eric!" Paul gritted his teeth. "What rags did he send?"

"Well,"

"If you dare to walk around in this, you'll die! Who is the designer?" Paul fumed, taking out his cell phone, ready to question him. "I'm going to rip his brain open and see what dirty thoughts are inside."

"Excuse me," Said Nancy carefully. "I think you're putting it on backward."

Paul was stunned.

"Look, this is supposed to be in the back." Paul reacted and dropped his phone coolly.

"Is it? Your front and back are the same, so it's no wonder you wear them all the same."

Paul, you mean man!

He didn't even know the front and back of her dress. But he went out of his way to humiliate her.

Nancy took off her dress and wore it on the other side. It was her bareback that had so displeased him! Even though it was just showing her back.

If he could, he wouldn't even show her arm.

Paul glanced coldly at her as Nancy pulled a lacing out of the box.

She skillfully tied a bow around her waist.

The beauty of her waist became apparent, and her figure became protruding.

"Nancy! Who gave you permission to tie this?" Paul's face turned black.

"Err... It's supposed to be a costume."

"Untie it!"

"But when I take it off, the dress is too roomy…."

It was a full skirt, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with several layers under it.

If she didn't tie a bow, she was a lovely girl.

If she did, she was a charming little woman.

Paul obviously didn't want her to turn from a girl into a woman...

Only he could see her curvaceous!

He immediately tugged at the bow, pulled it off, and tied it around her neck.

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"Who would tie a belt around her neck?" 

"That's the way it's supposed to be tied." 

"Come on. It's clearly meant to be tied to the waist. "

Paul frowned fiercely. "Nancy, when I say tie to the neck, I mean tie to the neck. You have a problem with that?"

Forget it, Nancy quit arguing with such an unreasonable man. She couldn't win even if she were right.

Nancy jumped out of bed while he went to the bathroom and ran into the mirror. Not bad, actually. She didn't think it would be nice to tie it around the neck.

This way of tying the bow was special and suited her very well.

Nancy held two hemlines and looked around in front of the mirror. She found out that she still had a good figure, which was not as flat as Paul said.

Paul walked out and saw the woman standing in front of the mirror, coquetting. He coldly hummed, "Don't you ever fear having nightmares after you look at yourself in the mirror?"

Nancy shrugged off his taunt. "Seeing such a beautiful woman only makes me feel good. How can I have nightmares?"

Crystal had told her to show him confidence when he discouraged her.

"Rustic's tastes are tacky. Do you call yourself a beauty?" Paul suddenly appeared behind her and looked at her in the mirror. He had a pen in his hand and drew several lines in the mirror.

In the mirror, three cat whiskers appeared on each side of her cheek, and on her forehead were the words: Ugly Woman.

"Aren't you afraid to shame yourself by taking me out to parties when I'm so ugly?" Nancy got angry. "I'm not going."

"Do you dare to act up with me?"

"You've been humiliating me all the time. I'm not going! "

As she spoke, she grabbed her hair and rubbed it vigorously, turning it into a mess. "Let me stay like this."

She could run away until Paul went away. 

"You are not bent on getting your death, are you?"

"You said I was ugly, and my butt hurts. Why don't you just give me a good rest."

"You have slept all day and all night. You can still sleep. Are you a pig?"

No matter what he said, she wouldn't go to the party with him.

Nancy threw herself on the bed and tried to get away from her dress.

A big hand grabbed her wrist, and Paul tried to hit her, but he couldn't get his hand down.

And he tried to curse her, but this woman was immune to it and didn't care.

"Do you want to see Crystal?"

Paul pulled out his trump card.

"You're lying! I don't believe you anymore!"

"What do you want?" Paul frowned fiercely and growled.

The man was so temperamental in his mood. He was nice just now, but he suddenly got fierce.

Nancy never promised him that she would go out. She had been waiting for Paul to leave, and she was running away. If she had been with him, she wouldn't have had a chance to escape.

As for her willingness to wear a dress, it was because it was so beautiful that she could not help trying it on!

Just because she was wearing a dress didn't mean she was going with him.

But if she said no, she didn't have a justified reason.

Paul had been calling her ugly for so long that she could excuse herself from going to the party.

"Stupid woman! What do you want?"

"You told me I was ugly. Why would you take me out?" Nancy muffled her words.

Was the woman asking him for a compliment in disguise? Paul clenched his fist. "Well, you're not ugly!"

"Why do you have to say that so reluctantly..."

"You want your ass beaten again, don't you?"

"I really have a sore butt. I don't want to go."

"All right," he said coldly. "If you don't go, take off your dress. Please me, and then I'll go."

Of course, Nancy knew what he meant, and her body immediately strained in resistance. She would not let him touch her.

"Take your choice. If you don't want to do that, then come with me." After a pause, he said, "You think I don't know what you're up to? Do you think you can run away alone when I'm gone? I'll have my bodyguards watch you 24 hours so you don't freak out and go out on the terrace and do something stupid again." 

He was very thoughtful. All the windows were sealed. Hearing that she couldn't get away with it, Nancy crumpled up.

"All right, I'll go."

Paul hooked his lips.. "Help me change."