My Gorgeous Aunty novel Chapter 1

"If I had known that European Rose Sofia was such a slut, I would have rather fuck a dog than screw up with her."

As Sebastian Willis, who popped out from the green belt like a rabbit, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, he seemed to see Sofia's crazy eyes again as she desperately wrapped her long legs around him and tried to suck him dry.

Even a person with excellent health can't stand to have sex every night, so Sebastian could only escape.

So Sofia the Rose started pursuing him,

from Europe to Asia, from coast to green hills, which made Sebastian more discomfited than a stray dog, and his dignity as a man was lost completely.

But he had no choice, because he was loath to break the woman’s fair neck.

Sebastian had just caught his breath when he heard a yelling behind him, cursed in a low voice, and rushed across the road like a loach through the traffic.

Across the street was the famous Kingberly Club in City Q.

The club was said to have the most beautiful legs in the city and big bosses of all kinds of business, and it was definitely a gathering place for rich beauties and a hunting ground for wealthy and handsome men.

Also the best place for a Stray Dog to hide.

But Sebastian was blocked by two security guards when he just rushed over the steps to the lobby.

"Stop, what are you doing here?"

"To pick up girls, and seduce girls! Or I come here for chatting with you? You are so ugly."

Sebastian cursed rudely, then heard the security guard asking,

"Where is your ticket?"

"Ticket? How could you ask for a ticket to such a shitty place?”

The skint Sebastian was a bit confused.

"Get the hell out of here, you poor ass! You’d better stay at home and jerking off to the wall! How dare you come here to disgrace yourself."

After hearing his words, the security guard immediately sneered and shook the electric baton in his hand with a threatening aura.

Sebastian looked back and saw several dark shadows running out of the grove and were looking at this way.

It was clear that the pursuers had found him.

Sebastian had no time to go anywhere else, and was just about to barge in when he suddenly felt a wind coming from behind him. He was about to dodge, but stopeed.

Pop!

A hand slapped heavily on his ass.

Sebastian turned around, only to see a young woman in black stockings, with the most popular wave curls, and a deep V Prada collar, a perfect illustration that a woman's success was highly related to the depth of her cleavage.

Sebastian wouldn’t let her slap him if he didn’t smell the perfume timely and then quickly judged that it was a woman's hand.