CHAPTER 595: CHAPTER 595: I WON’T SELL MYSELF

Alexander Parker suddenly pulled his hand back, washing it several times with the rainwater: "I’m warning you, Austin Winters, touch me again and I’ll chop off your hand to make sausage!"

Austin Winters’ gaze swept over his pale, lean, strong, and sexy upper body, suppressing the urge within his body, gentle and patient: "Don’t you want to eat chicken?"

"I don’t want to eat it anymore."

After intimidating him, Alexander remembered that this person was currently his biggest creditor, so he restrained his hostility and said solemnly: "I can’t pay you back all at once."

Austin Winters chuckled lightly: "I know."

"I’ve gone bankrupt, I can’t even pay you the interest."

"It’s okay."

"But I will definitely repay you, so stop following me everywhere."

Austin Winters held the umbrella over Alexander’s head, his eyes and brows overflowing with tenderness: "I’m not here to collect debts."

"Then why are you following me?"

Alexander’s hostility resurfaced, his calm demeanor collapsed in less than two minutes: "I don’t like men, touch me again and I’ll kill you! Then I won’t even have to pay you back!"

Austin Winters seemed not to hear, he embraced Alexander, and touched his slender yet powerful abdomen.

Young body!

Visual enjoyment!

Exceptional touch!

"Bang!"

His abdomen took a punch, immediately causing him to bend over in pain, unable to speak.

Alexander grimly grabbed Austin’s hair, forcing him to look up: "Still dare to touch?!"

Austin felt his hot breath, looking at his nearby red lips, recklessly moving in to kiss him.

Alexander was fuming!

All for nothing?

As he applied force to his hand, Austin missed the kiss, landing in intimate contact with the ground.

He thought he was perverse enough, but how is there someone more perverse than him? Not afraid of pain at all? Or does this person enjoy suffering even more?

He kicked Austin and turned to leave.

In a short while, the tail behind him caught up again.

"Austin Winters, are you like an unkillable cockroach?"

"I’ll start making bricks tomorrow to pay back your debt!"

"If only I hadn’t lent you the money!"

...

Suddenly, Austin spoke: "Do you still need money? I have more."

Alexander’s footsteps halted, he looked at him with some indecision: "Uh... how much can you give me?"

Austin leaned his face closer: "Kiss me once, I’ll gift you half of the Hunter Family."

Alexander turned to leave.

"Don’t go, we can still negotiate!"

"No negotiation! I’m not selling myself!"

"I can also give you some news about Natalie Niles!"

For the second time, Alexander stopped his steps, sizing up Austin: "Who are you exactly? Why do you know things even Harry Hunter doesn’t?"

A piece of arrogance flashed across Austin’s exquisitely beautiful androgynous face: "Is Harry so important to you? If I were more important, would you marry me?"

Alexander walked off: "Lunatic!"

Tsk, it’s rare, isn’t it, that there’s a day he calls someone else a lunatic!

Austin held the umbrella behind him, following leisurely.

His figure tall and elegant, handsome and pleasing, his skin fair and clear.

His back lines so graceful, rain washing over his long body, giving it a damp sheen, he was like an energetic teenager of seventeen or eighteen!

His long legs wrapped in trousers, the pants soaked by rain, clinging tightly to his long legs, outlining his straight, slender lines.

Beautiful boy!

Unfortunately, prickly, touch him and you get pierced.

But that makes it even more interesting!