His lips approached and laid on her lips. The cold lips made her froze. When he put his tongue in, she closed her eyes shut to resist the eagerness to push him away.
She felt he had aroused. His hard-on was poking her thigh, and they were not in a comfortable position on the sofa. Just as he was about to get up and pick her up to the bed, she lifted her knee forcefully and knocked at his hard-on.
“Ugh…Damn it!” Vincent held his abdomen in pain.
Leila picked up her clothes unhurriedly. She knew he wouldn’t be able to have another hard-on for the night after that attack. But she felt guilty looking at him frowning and holding his abdomen in extreme pain, “I’m sorry, Mr. White!”
“Hmph!” His forehead was covered in cold sweat. He underestimated this damn woman. He didn’t expect her to be so vicious. “Leila, do you think you can run away?”
After being silent for a while, Leila said in self-mockery, “I’m not running away, Mr. White. I just feel filthy. I have mysophobia, you see. It’s a mental disease, and have nothing to do with you! If you’re looking for some fun, please look for it somewhere else. I don’t want to see it, because it’s disgusting. Please respect my condition! Or you can just stay away from me, give me my own clean guestroom, and I’ll stay out of your business. You didn’t marry me because you like me after all, did you?”
He was surprised. So many women out there want to get into his bed, but she…
“Women indeed like to play hard-to-get. Do you think you’ll get my attention like this, Leila?” The pain had now subsided, but he felt he couldn’t get himself a hard-on anymore for the night. That attack crushed him.
“Whatever you say!” Leila turned around to leave, she didn’t want to waste time talking to a condescending man.
“Wait!” Just as Leila had her hand on the handle and about to open the door, Vincent caught up with her and trapped her between his body and the door.
“What… what are you doing?” Turning around, his charming face was less than twenty centimetres away from Leila’s. Different from his usual smirking expression, he put on a gloomy face at this moment which made her heart throbbed nervously. She tried to act calm.
Raising his brow, Vincent stared at her delicate face and approached closer. A charming smile was now seen on his pale face. He said in a raspy low voice, “Do you think I’ll let you off just like that after what you did to me?”
“What do you want then?” Leila sensed his warm breath on her face. The peculiar feeling made her heart beat faster and messed up her breathing.
“I’m in the lead here. This only ends when I say it is, you understand?” His low and seductive voice whispered into her ear. Leila held her breath. What do you want, Vincent?
She didn’t want him to sense her fluster, so she could only close her eyes at the arousing scene he created.
He planted his lips on her slender neck, completely ignored her fright and trembling.
Yes, she lost!
She had lost before it even began!
“Mr. White, this is not what I remember of you!” She said with her eyes closed. In her memory, he was a smiley gentleman, not the wicked man he is now. “Let’s talk some deal, shall we?”
“Do you think you still have the chance to talk some deal with me?” He mocked her helplessness while continue to invade her neck. The warm lips made her heart racing.
“Perhaps there’s still a slight chance!” she said stubbornly, “If there’s no even the slightest chance, why did you marry me?”
He snorted, “You have some wild imagination!”
“If I guess it correctly, you’re still afraid of my dad’s status, right? You marry me just for business purpose. I thought you’re a genius in the business world, but I don’t know that you would take this kind of a despicable shortcut.”
Just as she finished saying that, she felt his teeth biting her neck. It was painful.
She frowned but continued, “I thought you’re different, the most reliable man in the world, who won’t date my sister just because of her family background. But I am wrong! It turns out you’re such an irresponsible man! However, I won’t tell my parents about this. As long as you give me back the tape, you can do whatever you want and I’ll stay out of your way! I won’t say a word to anyone else!”
Her neck was still in pain as he bit the skin on her neck with controlled force. She felt all her sensation was focusing on the spot where Vincent was invading, his every action triggering her sensitive body.
Leila looked at the ceiling light and smirked, “Mr. White, please let go of me! I really feel you’re filthy!”
He stopped moving. Not advancing or leaving her body, Vincent stayed there with his slightly messy hair. His laid back vibe was giving off an alluring aura.
Breathing abnormally, he panted lightly. The warm breath fell on Leila’s skin and kindled an arousing sensation.
Lowering his head, Vincent’s deep-set eyes were beaming with wickedness.
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the writing is quite childish, but maybe it's just the translations...