Chapter 487: Men Are So Bad...
Adrian Law’s eyes flashed with a mischievous smile, and the more Cecilia Vaughn looked at his expression, the more she felt wronged.
"Why are you hitting me! Put me down quickly!"
If Adrian Law had confessed to having some past romances, Cecilia Vaughn could have convinced herself about the origins of those things.
But who made Adrian Law say he only loved her?
This feeling of being deceived made Cecilia Vaughn feel as if her emotions were tipped over into a mix of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, all eventually converging into a vinegar-like jealousy.
...
However, Adrian Law was quite aggressive as he slung her over his shoulder, completely different from the previous princess carry style, more like a bandit king snatching a bride. Cecilia Vaughn’s sense of grievance deepened.
"You shameless..."
She glared at Adrian Law hatefully, seeing the joyful smile at the corners of his eyes, and her resentment deepened. Determined, she lowered her head, intending to bite the man’s neck.
Adrian Law sensed Cecilia Vaughn’s little scheme and spoke leisurely.
"Go ahead, bite, I’ll get my interest back later."
"..."
Does he frighten people like this?
Cecilia Vaughn thought of the man’s previous words and her impending fate in the bathroom, feeling a deeply complex sense of resistance.
"I won’t bite you, let me go, put me down."
"No."
The man turned his head, his eyes locked onto Cecilia Vaughn. Because of her previous chaotic movements, her loosely tied robe now had its neckline open wide.
From Cecilia Vaughn’s angle, she could see the firm abs, broad shoulders, and narrow hips—all in full view.
This man must be a Fox Spirit, perhaps, in a previous form, he seduced some other girl...
Cecilia Vaughn’s jealousy was about to overflow, yet when she glimpsed Adrian Law’s model-like physique, she couldn’t help but be momentarily amazed.
...
"Were you sneaking a peek at me?"
Adrian Law leisurely placed her down from his shoulder, and before Cecilia Vaughn could catch her breath, the man submerged her directly into the bathtub.
"..."
Cecilia Vaughn turned her face away, unwilling to admit she lost herself staring at Adrian Law’s abs.
"No, you’re imagining things."
"Lying children will be punished."
The man curved his lips into a smile, pointedly tapping Cecilia Vaughn’s nose.
"Have you heard the story of Pinocchio?"
...
Cecilia Vaughn bit her lip, still refusing to admit it.
"I’m not a child, and anyway, can you make my nose grow longer? I don’t believe it..."
"I can’t make your nose grow longer... but..."
The man paused, and just as Cecilia Vaughn was about to ask Adrian Law what he meant, she saw him swiftly undoing his robe.
Now, the elegant and elongated male figure was once again directly before Cecilia Vaughn’s eyes.
"Cecilia, if you want to look, just say it. Why hide? I wouldn’t stop you, right?"
The man leaned down, his exquisitely handsome face enlarging infinitely in front of the girl.
His narrow eyes carried a dangerous hue.
Like a leopard, examining its prey.
...
Cecilia Vaughn’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes blinked helplessly, attempting to avoid Adrian Law’s hawk-like gaze.
"I already said, I don’t want to bathe with you, go out..."
"Fine, you bathe, I’ll stand and watch."
Adrian Law stood up leisurely, his posture relaxed. Even as he spoke such shameless words, he maintained a serious demeanor.
"..."
This somehow feels even more embarrassing, why?
...
Cecilia Vaughn’s ears turned red, an astonishing heat spreading across her face.
But thinking about those mysterious red high heels, she couldn’t convince herself.
"I don’t want you here, go away!"
Cecilia Vaughn felt resentment, wanting to push Adrian Law out of the bathroom.
However, accidentally, she pushed against the man’s leg.
If she pushed a bit higher, it might have...
Cecilia Vaughn looked shocked, and Adrian Law’s breathing abruptly became more rapid.
"Cecilia, you’re tempting me..."
The man’s voice was hoarse, and before Cecilia Vaughn could recover, he pressed his body heavily on hers.
The bathroom was in harmony with the villa’s mountain-backed style; the bathtub was large and shell-shaped, and the two intertwined within it, like two fish in water.
...
Cecilia Vaughn wanted to escape, but the man’s lips relentlessly captured the sweetness from her mouth.
"Cecilia, you clearly felt moved, didn’t you?"
The man sighed softly, his hand also restlessly making its way up Cecilia Vaughn’s skirt.
"Ah..."
Cecilia Vaughn screamed in panic.
She hadn’t expected Adrian Law to be so straightforward.
The villa’s hot water temperature was just right; as it flowed with Adrian Law’s hand toward Cecilia Vaughn, though comfortable, it held a hidden, lethal danger.
...
"How can you be so shameless, this isn’t a vacation, we have work tomorrow..."
Cecilia Vaughn’s face flushed deeply, but Adrian Law had already pulled off her long gown, placing her flat on the shell-shaped bathtub.
"Be good, Cecilia, just think of this place as Starfall Bay..."
The man coaxed her softly, seeing Cecilia Vaughn still resistant. He whispered gently by her ear to explain.
"Those shoes are from my sister, Xiaosheng. My mother and sister used to live here, and because someone regularly cleans, it remains spotless..."
"Besides them, no other women have ever stayed here."
Cecilia Vaughn paused.
So she had been jealous of Adrian Law’s mother, and then of his sister...
After two consecutive misunderstandings, Cecilia Vaughn’s thin skin couldn’t handle it. She still wanted to awkwardly explain herself, but who could have guessed, Adrian Law’s deep gaze directly silenced her unspoken words.
"Forget about everything else, Cecilia, just focus entirely on feeling me."
...
The man’s eyes carried a strong, plundering intent, seemingly unable to wait any longer, and he directly tore the long sleeve off Cecilia Vaughn’s upper body.
The sound of fabric tearing was crisp.
"I only have one outfit... Don’t do this... um..."
Cecilia Vaughn wanted to stop him in shock, but it was too late. Seeing Cecilia Vaughn’s porcelain-white body becoming more translucent like jade in the water, Adrian Law’s expression turned ambiguous.
"I’ll buy you new ones."
His eagle-like eyes lifted his knee between Cecilia Vaughn’s legs, his big hand pulling her into an embrace.
"Cecilia, you tried to bite me earlier?"
"I-It was a misunderstanding... ah..."
The man chuckled lowly, grasping her waist, biting forcefully at her collarbone.
"No, I have to ’retaliate’..."
Adrian Law was tall and strong, and Cecilia Vaughn couldn’t move him at all. His kisses fell densely on her shoulder and back, making her feel completely weak.
"Adrian... stop kissing... it’s uncomfortable..."