Rich, Abstinent Mixed-Race Daddy Can't Bear It Anymore

Everyone in London's upper class knows that Thorne is a living iceberg with the word abstinence engraved on it, and he is also a mad wolf hiding in his suits and leather shoes. At the age of thirty, he was in charge of a financial empire that spanned half of Europe. He always wore a pressed high-cut suit, his eyebrows were cold and sharp, and he had a sense of oppression around him that kept strangers away. No one dared to cross the line in front of him. Until everyone saw with their own eyes that the beautiful young man from the East poured a whole glass of whiskey on the rocks down the collar of Thorne's handmade couture suit worth seven figures. The young man's skin was dazzlingly white, the ends of his eyes were red, and his delicate lips pursed into an arc in anger. The people around him were so scared that they held their breath, waiting to see this little thing that didn't know the height of the sky being thrown out. But Mr. Thorne, who has always been unkind, not only did not get angry, but leaned over slightly. The 192cm tall body enveloped the young man in the shadows. His big, knuckled hands supported his waist, and the other fingertips rubbed his red fingertips. His voice was low and hoarse, full of indulgence that no one else had ever heard: "How dare you make a fuss with ice wine when your hands are so cold? Did I make you unhappy again?" The entire upper class in London was shocked. —— When Yu Ning was twenty years old, his family sent him to study abroad in London. His parents urged him to obey Uncle Thorne's words. At first, he only thought that Thorne was a cool and reliable elder, until he discovered that this elder had no bottom line in his connivance. He clamored for a top-floor manor halfway up the mountain where he could see the sunset, and the property rights were in his name the next day; He found the oil painting teacher annoying, so Thorne directly invited a tenured professor from the Royal Academy of Fine Arts to his home to accompany him to doodle casually; Yu Ning was so arrogant that she let go of her courage. He was wearing Thorne's loose white shirt, with two bare straight white legs dangling in front of him, and the hem barely covered his thighs. After drinking, he stood on tiptoes and spoke into his ear, his warm breath brushing against Thorne's ear. He also deliberately nibbled Thorne's Adam's apple with his tiger teeth to see how the tips of his ears were red but he was pretending to be calm; He even dared to sit down on Thorne's desk during a high-level meeting, dangle his legs and grab his tie, forcing him to lower his head and comfort himself in front of all the company's senior executives. But no matter how much trouble Yu Ning makes, Thorne always remains calm and indulges all his arrogance. Yu Ning's unwillingness to admit defeat was completely aroused, and she also felt a little unexplainable grievance: He has been making trouble and flirting for so long, does this man really not care about him at all? —— Out of anger, Yu Ning packed her luggage, raised her chin and said harshly: "You don't need to worry about me from now on. I want to move out and find the person I like." The next second, he was pressed against the wall with a huge force. Thorne's tall body pressed down, his knees pressed between his legs, and he easily lifted him up. Yu Ning could only wrap her arms around the other person's neck in panic, her toes completely off the ground, and her whole body was tightly embedded in his arms. The man's normally cold voice was as hoarse as if it was on fire. Word after word, it swept over Yu Ning's red ears: "Move out? Find someone you like? Ning Ning, you've been making trouble for me for a year, and now you want to just pat your butt and leave. Have you asked me?" That night, Yu Ning was pressed into the mattress. Thorne held both of his wrists above his head with one hand, and pinched his waist with the other hand. There is no bottom line for a thirty-one-year-old man to go crazy. He had to let Yu Ning call him Daddy. He rubbed it slowly without screaming, until Yu Ning's eyes were red and her voice was trembling, her fingers gripped the sheets and she curled up; He screamed louder and louder, as if he wanted to chew the word into pieces and swallow it into his stomach. Yu Ning's voice was hoarse from crying, and she bit Daddy's shoulder angrily. Daddy lowered his head and bit Yu Ning's Adam's apple. Yu Ning became even more angry: "Are you a dog?" Daddy raised his eyes, his deep eyes were deep and hot. His voice was indescribably hoarse, and he said close to the tip of Yu Ning's ear: "Well, your dog." Intention: Study hard and make progress every day