40 Alice 3

He could already see the alluring back-view of Dr. Rai who had shifted away from the monitor that held his face just moments ago, to a white board. It seemed that the young women who were behind her before were actually students of Capital University working as interns for Alice. Ci-ci had to admit that if he wasn't so shameless, maybe he too would be embarrassed about the show he gave them.

However, he was Ci-ci. Since when did he care about such things?

He strolled in with a massive grin on his face, winking toward the giggling students. After all, he was the same age as many of them, why couldn't he flirt a little bit with these innocent fairies?

Seeing that Ci-ci had arrived by the chatter among her interns, Alice turned back to coldly stare at him. However, Ci-ci didn't seem to notice her mood because all he could think about was how amazing she looked.

Despite wearing a white lab coat, Alice's skin-tight, knee-length black skirt still perfectly showed off her curves. Ci-ci almost wanted lay her down and rip off her dark stockings with his teeth.

That said, what captivated him the most was her large chest. The white blouse she wore could hardly contain them, tightly fitting around her to entrap the gaze of any able-bodied man.

Ci-ci couldn't help but shake his head before locking his own hazel eyes with Alice's ice-cold green ones. He was convinced that that cold personality only made her sexier.

"I'll be back in a moment." Alice said coldly, walking off toward a private room without even signalling for Ci-ci to follow.

Moments later, Ci-ci carefully closed and locked the door of the private room behind him. He could tell that this was a special dark room they used for consultations, so it was built to not leak anything outside.

Ci-ci turned to the cold beauty with a smile on his face, "I knew you –"

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The sound was so sharp that even Ci-ci was taken aback by it. He didn't even register that it was his own face that had been slapped until he realized that Alice's delicate hand was raised air.

He was too strong for Alice to have shifted his face in any one direction, but the position of her hand was as clear as day.

After realizing what happened, Ci-ci's eyes refocused on Alice's for a long time.

There was clearly no remorse in her eyes, nor was there any real emotion either. Unlike Frae who completely melted her cold exterior when alone with Ci-ci, despite having known Alice quite a while, he had never seen any real emotions on her face.

Even right now. She was clearly angered by Ci-ci's disrespect of one of her idols. She was also clearly angry about his "performance" in front of her interns. Yet, despite slapping him, she didn't show any other discernible changes.

Ci-ci took a step forward, closing the distance between him and Alice, scanning her face calmly as she raised her hand to slap him again.

Despite Ci-ci being about 6'2, because of her high heels, Alice was nearly eye level with him, making it seem as though she didn't lose out to him at all.

If one looked closely, it would almost seem as though her jet-black hair was gently waving with an aura of its own as she geared up to slap Ci-ci once more.

However, this time, Ci-ci caught her wrist, lightly grasping her soft skin.

His eyes slowly scanned her delicate features that seemed carved of the purest ice.

Then he smiled, completely disregarding the fact he had been slapped. "You're too beautiful."

Ci-ci pulled Alice's wrist with one hand before grasping her small waist in the other.

Her slim figure pressed flush against Ci-ci's sturdy frame, yet her cold eyes didn't fluctuate in the least.

Then, something inexplicable happened.

The cold Alice leaned forward, pressing her pink lips onto Ci-ci's, snaking her small tongue into his mouth.

Ci-ci didn't seem surprised in the least. He released her wrist, grasping onto her waist to slide the tips of his fingers into the band of her skirt.

Alice shrugged her lab coat off to wrap her arms around Ci-ci's neck, allowing his hands to roam as they pleased.

He pinched her plump ass, shifting her tight skirt upward before lifting her up.

Alice groaned slightly, feeling her crotch rub against Ci-ci's growing member, only to reciprocate by grinding her hips forward.

Light, passionate moans filled the dark, windowless room. Stockings were ripped and shirts were discarded, leaving a scene that could ignite anyone's passion.

Ci-ci dropped Alice onto her feet, bending her over the only large table in the room. He could just barely see her plump ass lifted into the air with her most treasured place still covered by black laced panties.

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Ci-ci slapped Alice's round bottom, bending over to whisper in her ear. "To think you'd actually slap me. You must have been angry, hm?"

Alice's eyes were still cold, but Ci-ci had long gotten used to understanding when exactly she was aroused. There was no mistaking that charming redness in her cheeks or the subtle squirming of her ass.

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Alice's pure white skin visibly reddened, but the trembling in her thighs made it clear that she wanted more. If the world found out that this ice-cold beauty was a full-blown masochist, it's impossible to guess how they'd react.

Ci-ci's hand gripped the edge of Alice's panties, ripping them off so forcefully that they left clear red lines on her delicate skin.

"As punishment, you're going to spend the rest of the day without these. If I catch you breaking this rule, I guess I'll just have to punish you again."

The moment the words "punish you again" slipped out from Ci-ci mouth, anyone paying attention could clearly see Alice's small frame tremble with a slight excitement.

However, Ci-ci wasn't paying attention to that anymore. He had already expected that reaction. Instead, he couldn't move his eyes from Alice's exposed ass. Whether it be the cute twitching of her pink asshole, or the moist lips of her delicate pink folds, it aroused Ci-ci to no end.

"Get on your knees." Ci-ci commanded. "I don't want to see you using your hands for anything other than touching yourself."

Alice obediently kneeled on the cold ground, her plump breast jiggling under the dim lights as she unzipped Ci-ci's pants with her teeth.

Without being able to use her hands, Alice had no way of stopping Ci-ci cock from falling out and slapping against her forehead, but that was almost completely drowned out by the distinct wet noises coming from Alice's hands.

The alluring view of such a beauty masturbating on her knees while deep throating his dick filled Ci-ci with such a domineeringness that he grabbed a handful of Alice's hair, controlling her head as though she was nothing more than a toy instead of the beauty she was.

Ci-ci could tell that Alice was closing in on her orgasm. Her fingers slid across her clit and into and out of her wet slit with increasing pace even as her head bobbed on his cock with growing fervor.

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However, just as she was about to reach her climax, Ci-ci smirked. "Stop."

Alice shivered when she heard the command, but still obediently listened, standing as Ci-ci pulled her up by her hair.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Ci-ci looked into Alice's emotionless, cold eyes with a playful expression.

Alice trembled involuntarily despite there being no change to her features. Even when their… intimate relationship began, Ci-ci had never had sex with her. Plus, as the slave in this master-servant relationship, she didn't have the right to ask.

Ci-ci could still remember the day their relationship started. In fact, he still laughed about it from time to time.

Ci-ci slid Alice up and onto the table, spreading her legs wide as he teased her slit with his tip. Even now, he couldn't help but remember that day once again.