Chapter 48 Who Are You Looking For?

After the passion, he carried her into the bathroom...

With a hint of lingering blush on Elena's face, her delicate features became even more lovely and enchanting.

In the clear pool water, her fair skin resembled a piece of exquisite jade...

Hassan lifted her delicate and tender feet, carefully examining them.

"Does it still hurt?"

Actually, her foot was only twisted, and it had long since healed. Hassan was making a fuss over nothing.

"It doesn't hurt! Not at all. If you don't believe me, I can walk and jump for you to see."

"Is that so?" Hassan smirked mischievously and whispered suggestively in her ear, "Shall we try it now?"

From his words, she could hear a trace of eroticism.

Elena had a headache. What had this man turned into? Why was his desire so overpowering?

"Master, the item you ordered from Germany has arrived."

Noura knocked softly on the door and called from outside.

Only then did Hassan let go of his intention to continue teasing the beauty. He wrapped a towel around himself and reached out to lift Elena out of the water, carefully wrapping her in a towel.

The two of them were standing there, both only covered in towels, leaving the bathroom in an intimate embrace. Elena blushed so much that her face turned red, burying her small head in Hassan's chest, too embarrassed to lift it.

Noura was tactful, just chuckled lightly, placed a box on the bed, and immediately left, closing the door on her way out.

"This is for you, open it and take a look." He pretended to be mysterious.

Elena suddenly noticed that this man likes to give gifts. In less than three days, he gave her a precious amethyst, and now it's this mysterious thing... "Actually... you don't have to give me such valuable things!" Hassan's expression darkened slightly, and he responded with a touch of displeasure.

"You are my woman, of course you deserve valuable things. I've already gotten rid of all those miscellaneous items from before..."

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just worried... If you ever ask me to return it, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it!" Elena said with a shy smile, her hands folded together as she earnestly gazed at Hassan.

"You seem to underestimate me. There is no reason to take back something that has been given as a gift, don't you think?" Hearing Hassan's words, Elena immediately felt relieved, and all her worries vanished.

"Open it and take a look!" Hassan's face beamed with joy, eager to witness Elena's delighted expression. Elena, however, was rather slow to react and it took her a while to open the gift box, slowly revealing a black mobile phone.

The phone was small, fitting in the palm of her hand, and had a very beautiful design. On its glossy black surface, there was a white crescent moon, made of that kind of glass-like black material, which gave it a refined texture.

Elena played with it for a while, but couldn't find the buttons and ended up sweating profusely... Seeing Elena not showing any signs of surprise, but instead looking bewildered and perplexed, Hassan couldn't hold back any longer. "Elena, you are incredibly clueless! Do you usually think with your buttocks?"

Elena was quite speechless. Those disgusting words came out of his perfect thin lips, and it was difficult to describe how it made her feel.

Ah, so lacking in manners and cultivation!! Perhaps sensing Elena's thoughts, Hassan immediately raised an eyebrow in dissatisfaction.

"What is that little brain of yours thinking?"

"It's something you wouldn't want to know anyway," Elena cunningly smiled.

"It's best to keep your little thoughts to yourself, otherwise...you will bear the consequences." Hassan's slender fingers carefully manipulated the phone, and the casing automatically flipped open, revealing a beautiful light blue electronic screen.

With a light touch of his finger, icons appeared one by one... Elena's eyes lit up in joy. "Wow, such a beautiful screen! And there's even the game Bubble Shooter!" Hassan immediately felt an urge to bang his head against the wall. This woman!!

She doesn't know how to appreciate things. This luxurious phone can be used to remotely control missile launches... Yet she only cares about the game. Women truly are foolish creatures.

"This phone must be expensive, right? Is it a gift for me?" Hassan quizzically raised an eyebrow.

"It's not a gift for you. Do you think I'm trying to sell you a phone?"

"Mhm, I really love it. Thank you!" Elena smiled, revealing her two beautiful dimples, an innocent and charming smile, like a naive little girl.

Hassan was captivated by her radiant smile, and a tender feeling emerged within him. "Why do I feel like this phone resembles yours in some way?"

In Elena's confusion, Hassan took out his mobile phone and threw it in front of her.

This multifunctional smartphone is probably one of less than ten in the world!

It's specifically customized, and even if someone has the money, they won't be able to find a place to buy it.

Hassan's phone indeed looked just like Elena's, with its black and glamorous shiny body. However, his phone was noticeably larger than hers, giving it a more domineering and masculine feel.

Moreover, in the crescent moon position on her phone, his had a pattern of a sun.

One hard, one soft, the two phones were clearly a couple's edition.

A couple's edition phone? Elena suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart.

This dominant man actually had such a humane side to him. Did he also enjoy playing childish games like a couple's edition?

She turned her head and could clearly see the man beside her. He had distinct facial features, messy black hair with water droplets, particularly sexy and enchanting. Below his sharp eyebrow peak were eyes as deep as obsidian.

Truth be told, this man was extraordinarily handsome from every angle.

That dominant demeanor, inherent nobility, all made him an extremely rare specimen in the world.

If he had a slightly gentler personality, a kinder temper, better cultivation, and a more perfect character...

Perhaps she would fall for him!

Suddenly, Elena felt a bit dazed in her heart.

"What's wrong? Am I captivating you?" Hassan started feeling conceited, running his slender fingers through his tousled hair, striking an even more enticing pose.

Elena chuckled, "I've met shameless people before, but I've never seen someone as shameless as you. You're way too self-absorbed. Judging by the looks of it, it's obvious you haven't seen a handsome man..."

Hassan's eyes narrowed, and with a swift movement, he pressed Elena underneath him.

"Tell me, how many handsome men have you seen?"

"Uh, your hand is pressing on mine! It hurts!" Elena grimaced in pain.

Hassan shifted his weight onto his legs. Kneeling on either side of Elena, his wicked hand tore off her towel.

"Come on, how many naked bodies of handsome men have you seen?"

"None, none! I was just saying that randomly, I haven't..."

"None? Don't lie. You're studying medicine, and yet you claim to have never seen a naked man?"

Elena blushed, feeling as if he could see right through her thoughts.

"Alright! Does it even make sense for us to discuss this?"

Hassan leaned down, his scorching kiss teasing her round shoulder like a dragonfly, then slowly moving downward.

"Mmm..." Elena couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan.

She realized that under his guidance, her body had become unusually sensitive. With just one of his movements, that electrifying sensation clashed against her heart, producing an extremely pleasurable feeling.

When she was on the brink of ecstasy, Hassan suddenly stopped and looked at her with a wicked gaze.

"Tell me, or else tonight you won't be able to survive, nor achieve death!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell..." Elena was about to...

I'm suffocated by him.

Is this man a snake? He's so clingy!

"I've seen it before... In my freshman year, I saw human bodies." Elena admitted shamelessly, but those things, in her eyes, were simply ordinary organs, just like noses and faces.

Although it felt disgusting at first sight, she slowly got used to it.

"From now on, without my permission, you're not allowed to see any man's body anymore. Do you understand?"

"Those are just specimens in the laboratory, they're dead people!"

"Whether they're dead or alive, you can't look at them. Do you understand?"

"Hassan, you're too overbearing. Why do you even care about this when the country doesn't? "

Hassan arrogantly raised his chin, "If the country wants to control my woman, I won't agree."

"This is medical research!"

"Then you can only study me..."

Elena suddenly felt powerless. What was the point of arguing with him about this?

"Don't move!"

Hassan suddenly commanded in a low voice. Elena was slightly startled, and then she saw a flash of white light and heard a clicking sound.

Hassan shook his phone, with a proud expression on his handsome face, as he looked at the photo they just took.

"Not bad, not bad, very good..."

"Let me see!"

"No!"

With his long arm, Hassan kept shifting the phone between his hands, and Elena couldn't reach it, making her frustrated and breathless...

Seeing Elena getting anxious, Hassan finally placed the phone in front of her.

"See, handsome man with an ugly woman!"

Elena glared at him fiercely, "You're the ugly one! Hmph!"

She grabbed the phone with her small hand and saw the photo on the screen, which was the picture they took just now.

On Hassan's handsome face, there was a thin evil smile, and she herself looked petite and sweet, happily snuggling in his arms, appearing like a loving couple. A suggestive light enveloped her little face, and she even smiled so brightly...

Was this woman still Elena?

"Hehe, are you getting excited looking at my photo?" Hassan said, feeling pleased.

Elena was stunned, and then realized that neither of them was wearing clothes in the photo. Although only the top part of their shoulders was captured, it was still obvious that it was a bed photo.

What if someone else saw it? Elena gritted her teeth and immediately pressed the delete button.

"No, you can't delete it!"

Hassan swiftly snatched the phone away, and arrogantly said, "I don't even mind you. How dare you delete it."

"Hey, no, if someone sees this..."

Elena tried to snatch the phone again, but Hassan flipped over and pressed her down, his handsome eyes carrying a hint of wickedness.

With a magnetic and sultry voice, he whispered, "Darling, actually we could take even hotter photos..."