Chapter 11: Where Are Your Underwear?

Facing Anderson’s intense and aggressive attitude, there was no doubt that Ainola was scared.

She shifted her body, trying to move backward.

However, the ropes Anderson had tied were extremely tight, so tight that Ainola couldn’t retreat at all.

She could only watch helplessly as he inched closer.

Amid fear and terror, Ainola threatened him.

“Anderson, I’m telling you, I’m only seventeen years old right now. I’m protected by the Minor Protection Law!”

As Ainola struggled, the ropes messed up her clothes badly.

Her entire top had been pushed up halfway, revealing her smooth, jade-like belly, while her skirt had also slid down slightly.

The triangle area between her thighs was now visible, looking incredibly seductive.

When Anderson finally moved right up to Ainola, a sweet milky fragrance washed over him, exactly the same scent that usually came from her clothes.

“Give me the antidote.”

Anderson used just one large hand to pin down Ainola’s restless wrists.

He held her firmly so she wouldn’t hurt herself from struggling too hard.

But this position, at this moment, looked rather inappropriate for minors.

Anderson pressed Ainola’s hands above her head, as if he were about to do something indecent.

The only thing Ainola could do was arch her body and try to use her knees to block Anderson’s weapon, keeping him from getting any closer.

Her flat belly, adorable face, and the faintly visible triangle area made Ainola look exactly like a defeated female assassin right now — carrying a trace of humiliation, yet completely at his mercy to ravish.

Anderson could also confirm that if he wanted to do anything to Ainola right now, she would have no way to resist.

The desire in the man’s heart was surging. Facing such a scene, Anderson was certain no one could resist the temptation coming from this girl.

In this remote wilderness, with a man and a woman alone together, if he didn’t do something now, could he even call himself a man!?

But unfortunately, Anderson currently felt nothing toward Ainola’s provocative posture. Not even his little brother showed any reaction.

“Guh…” Ainola forced out a few pitiful tears. She bit her lip and said unwillingly, “If you’ve got the guts, just kill me. You can’t do anything to me right now anyway!”

Of course, this was all an act. Although she felt extremely unwilling, she was still desperately thinking of ways to escape.

After all… even if Anderson didn’t have that ability right now, he still had hands! What if he damaged something down there?

“I don’t want to kill you. Give me the antidote, and I’ll let this matter go.”

“No way.”

Ainola answered very stubbornly.

“Besides, I don’t have the antidote on me!”

However, Anderson, who had been tricked by her several times before, didn’t believe Ainola’s nonsense. He looked at her with suspicion and said,

“In that case… you won’t mind if I search your body, right?”

“Would it matter if I minded?”

“It wouldn’t.”

After Anderson replied with those two merciless words, he began searching Ainola’s body.

The girl’s body was very soft to the touch, almost addictive. Even Anderson couldn’t help carefully feeling the texture.

The only regret was that he could only touch. His body had long since lost any worldly desires.

After a thorough search from top to bottom, Anderson found two long blades, one dagger, and several bottles of poison on Ainola. Nothing else.

As for her lower body…

“Wait?” After her upper body was searched, Ainola noticed Anderson’s gaze. She immediately threatened, “I’m warning you, Anderson. If you dare take off my skirt, I’ll definitely hold a huge grudge against you!”

Anderson didn’t really care. Compared to being hated by Ainola, he was more afraid she might suddenly lose control and do something reckless.

So he moved his hand downward without hesitation.

“No! Don’t!”

Ainola was truly panicked now. She tried to struggle, but her hands were pinned down tightly by Anderson with no room to resist.

Her legs were also bound tightly. At most she could only flop around like a shrimp before Anderson pressed her down again.

“Behave yourself. I’m not going to do anything to you.”

“Uuu… uuu…”

Ainola looked genuinely frightened. Large teardrops kept falling nonstop, making her seem like she had suffered a terrible injustice.

Her shoulders shook continuously. With her clothes disheveled, she really looked as if something unspeakable had been done to her.

It was fortunate they were in the middle of nowhere. Otherwise, if someone else saw this, they might call the police on the spot.

Anderson was the worst at dealing with a girl’s crying. His hand froze in midair, unable to move forward or pull back.

In the end, he had no choice but to sigh and say,

“Stop crying. I really can’t do anything to you.”

Though a little heartbroken and reluctant, Anderson still chose to reach his hand under Ainola’s skirt for the sake of his future happiness.

However, the moment he touched, a storm erupted in his mind.

It felt as if his entire being had been elevated.

The reason was simple. There was no fabric under the skirt at all. He could only feel a warm, soft, and silky texture.

This time, Anderson fell completely silent, and Ainola’s eyes looked completely broken.

The atmosphere between the two of them was extremely awkward. Even Anderson stayed quiet for two whole minutes before he finally squeezed out a sentence.

“You… where are your panties?”

“Either you took them off, or they got lost in the space turbulence.”

Ainola’s tone sounded completely dead, without any fluctuation.

As a pure and innocent girl, having a man touch her thighs like this felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Right now, Ainola really wanted to punch Anderson in the face twice.

“Uh… sorry.”

Anderson felt a bit embarrassed, but this also confirmed one thing: there really was nothing under Ainola’s skirt…

“An apology is useless. Let me go.”

“That I can’t do.”

Anderson shook his head and said.

At the same time, he glanced at Ainola’s thigh area.

Because the skirt had been lifted slightly, Anderson saw a long wound cut across her thigh. Blood had already soaked the skirt and dyed a large patch of her white silk knee-high socks bright red.

The wound was very long and stretched inward. He guessed that Ainola’s panties had probably been sliced off by whatever caused this cut.

“You’re injured?”

“None of your business?”

Ainola snorted cutely and turned her head away, ignoring Anderson.

But of course Anderson couldn’t just ignore it. He squatted down and said to her,

“Take off your skirt. Let me see.”