Mr Golden Boy, Please Stop!

Chapter 11 The Guy Used Magic

She could only mumble something there, but could not make any sound.

She was like a statue, and she even made a pose, as if she was making a hundred meter sprint like an

idiot.

Her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with flames of anger, which almost ignited her whole body.

OMG! 'Damn it! How dare he use magic on me?

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!'

But no matter how she curse him in her heart... The man in front of her just casually scratched his ear,

ignoring the angry beautiful eyes of Anne.

"Brice, what's wrong?" Ennis couldn't stand it anymore and walked slowly towards the two.

He had never expected that Brice would use magic on a woman.

Normally, Brice could easily subdue a woman with just a slight wink.

A warm and sunny smile appeared on his handsome face.

Touched by Ennis's gentle smile, Anne, who was gnashing her teeth and full of anger, immediately

calmed down and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

It was said that Ennis was a gentle and handsome man. She knew it was true after she met him today.

She didn't mean to look at the handsome man, but she hoped that the handsome man would be

merciful and save her! Come on, she didn't want to be the dinner of this devil!

Looking at the pitiful look in Anne's eyes, Ennis was slightly stunned. Then he looked at Brice, who was

standing beside him. His light purple handsome eyes seemed to be asking something.

"Woman, remember your identity. You are my prey. You can't put on your pitiful look to others, let alone

look at other men in that way." Looking at the changing expression in Anne's eyes, Brice felt a fire

burning in his heart for no reason.

He walked to Anne angrily, carried her on his shoulder and walked towards his dormitory...

What's this?

Anne could do nothing but watch the handsome man standing still, who seem to have something

gleaming in his eyes.

However, it just flashed by. Before Anne could see anything clearly, she was carried into the darkness

by Brice.

Anne wanted to scold him, but she couldn't. She wanted to try her best to explain something, but she

could only keep her mouth open and didn't know what to say.

What prey? When did she become his prey? Did this guy have the delusion?

Or when he liked a women, he would immediately hook up with her?

However, soon, Anne was taken into a huge apartment. Then the bright light lit up the whole dormitory.

Being carried by Brice on his shoulder, Anne, who was unable to move, saw everything in the

dormitory.

OMG! In this huge dormitory, there was actually everything. Was it a dormitory or a presidential suite?

However, she could only see those things with her naked eyes. Of course, other than what she could

see, she could hardly imagine how things were in the room and she would be stunned just by this if she

could see it.

Before she came to her senses, she was thrown into the sofa by the man. She spun one hundred and

eighty degrees in the air with her eyes wide opened. Before she could see what was in front of her, she

was thrown onto the sofa.

She was so dizzy that she couldn't tell what was going on.

What?

Anne stroked her dizzy head and thought, 'Why doesn't he know how to be tender to women?'

After all, she was a girl, and she was very cute, noble and beautiful. In a word, as a man, he should be

tender to women. This was her principle from childhood to adulthood.

And in her word, no one could boss her around. Although Hurst was sometimes very arrogant,

sometimes cool, always scolded her for being stupid, or always liked to flick on her forehead, in

general, he was very good to her.

Thinking of this, Anne was very angry. This damn guy dared to treat her like this. Did he really think that

she was a women to be trifle with?

Humph, she must tell her brother about it when she went back...

Her fair face had already turned a little red because of anger. She raised her head and looked at the

boy in front of her, who was folding his arms in front of his chest and looking at her like a gentleman.

Well, so what if he is handsome? If he had a bad temper, he couldn't leave a good impression on her.

Anne cursed angrily in her heart.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in her eyes, Brice had the urge to reach out his hand to pinch her pink face.

While he was thinking about this, his fingers had already stretched out to her pink cheek without

thinking...

"Hey, what are you doing?" Startled, Anne looked at the hand that was reaching out to her face and

quickly avoided it.

It was not until now that Anne realized that the magic on her had been removed, and she could move

and curse.

"Little thing, are you here to be my dinner for me tonight in the dormitory of the Night Department?

What a coincidence! Because of your appearance, I haven't eaten enough tonight." Brice approached

her with an evil smile. His voice sounded like a devil from the hell, terrifying.

For a moment, Anne couldn't help swallowing.

"Hey, I'm warning you. You're kidnapping me. I'll call the police." Subconsciously, Anne swallowed and

fished for something in her pocket.

"Kidnapping? Call the police?" Brice felt that these two words were really fresh. This was the Royal Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Magic School. Did she think she was in the world of human?

"Well, if you eat me, the police will not let you go." Anne nodded her head in agreement. What Brice

had threatened her still echoed in her mind.

"Ha-ha, little thing, this is the Royal Magic School. Do you think human police can come here?" A faint

smile appeared at the corners of Brice's mouth. Was this little woman still thinking about the knowledge

of human society?

"Then there should be someone in charge here! For example, there should be rules in the school! If

you eat me, aren't you afraid of being punished by the school?" She tried her best to calm herself down

and said with fear.

"Little thing, have you seen the school rules before you entered the school?" Brice chuckled. He

thought the little woman was very interesting. He couldn't help but sit beside Anne.

"Hey, hey, don't come over. If you come over, I will..." Anne threatened while running away from the

hand that was stretched out by Brice.

"So what?" Brice grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" When she felt that her body fell into a warm embrace, she was about to

struggle to stand up, with her eyes was filled with terror.

"You are my prey tonight. If I let you go, how can I deal with my dinner tonight?" With an evil smile on

his face, Brice held the little girl in his arms with one hand. She at the little girl in his arms whose eyes

were full of fear.

That was exactly what he wanted.

"Dinner? What does dinner have to do with me? I want to go home. I want to go home. Please let me

go." She twisted her body in anger and even tried to kick him away with her feet.

However, she was even forced to press down, and her feet could not touch Brice's body at all. She was

completely afraid.

She couldn't help trembling, and even the tears in her beautiful eyes streamed down.

"Didn't you come here to be my dinner?" Looking at the tears of the girl in his arms, Brice was slightly

stunned, as if something was shouting in his heart.

He couldn't help reaching out his hand and gently wiping the tears off her face.

"Who is you the dinner? I'm looking for something. Let go of me, or Hurst won't let off you when he

knows it." She looked at the terrible man in front of her and threatened.

"Well, it seems that the Hurst you are talking about is very powerful, isn't he?" A trace of darkness

flashed through Brice's eyes, and the next second, he seemed to be intrigued again!

"Of course!" Speaking of Hurst, Anne said proudly.

"Well, then I want to have meet him sometime." Brice smiled playfully.

Anne was a little surprised. Why didn't she see any fear in his eyes? Instead, he found it was amusing.

"Little thing, I give you two choices now. You can choose one of them. What do you think?" Looking at

the little girl's big beautiful eyes, Brice couldn't help reaching out his hand and trying to fondle her doll-

like face.

"Choice? Can I go back after I chose one?" Anne was slightly shocked, and there seemed to be a

glimmer of shrewdness in her eyes.

"Of course, you can go back after you chose to one of them." Brice nodded slightly.

"Then I'll choose the one I can go back. Now you can let go of me." Anne said excitedly. She didn't

expect that she would fall into the trap set by Brice.