Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Vivienne's frivolous words were tinged with a hint of promiscuity as if implying that she had made love to many men in cars before.

In the shadows, Sebastian suddenly emitted a cold chill.

Ignoring Sebastian's anger, Vivienne reached out to unbutton his shirt.

She wanted Sebastian to be angrier. If he wasn't angry, what was the point? Did she have to please him?

Only when he was unhappy could she feel comfortable?

Sebastian's shirt was handmade and custom-made from abroad. Even the cuffs were carefully selected gems.

As Vivienne unbuttoned his shirt, she said, "Didn't I tell you my breasts are fake? My waist has been liposuctioned, and my nose is silicone...and yet you still want to sleep with me. You really have peculiar tastes." Sebastian remained motionless and leaned lazily against the seat while Vivienne undressed him. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you angry?"

Vivienne sneered coldly and replied, "Oh! So Mr.Crowley isn't blind after all? I thought there might be something wrong with your eyesight."

As Vivienne unbuttoned Sebastian's last button on his shirt,his chest was fully exposed in front of her lean but powerful without exaggerated muscles; every muscle fiber contained strength, and his waist was slender. Vivienne knew how good-looking Sebastian's body was three years ago already.

With her index finger pointing at Sebastian's chest,Vivienne slowly slid down towards his abdomen until it got caught by him: "So eager?"

Vivienne smirked and lifted up her skirt,revealing a large area of snow-white skin,a round shoulder,and two white mounds bulging under black lingerie, which looked like tempting crime in the dark night.

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Suddenly came Sebatian's cold shout in the car: "Stop the car..."Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

The driver trembled, wondering if he should let himself out or let the fierce beauty behind him out.

Sebastian shouted again,"Get out."

The driver was so scared that he didn't dare to stop anymore. He ran down more than 20 meters with all his might.

Now there were only Sebastian and Vivienne left in the car. She lay on Sebastian's lap, biting a piece of soft flesh on his neck while giggling, "Oh! Are you afraid of being seen?" Sebastian pinched Vivienne's waist tightly and kissed her exposed shoulder:"Rachel is right. You are indeed a slut."

A cold chill flashed through Vivienne's eyes. How could Rachel have such qualifications to say that?

Sitting on his lap, Vivienne pressed hard and asked, "What about you? Aren't you also a slut? You haven't broken up with Rachel yet, but here you are, having sex with me?" Sebastian felt like he was going crazy.He breathed heavily,reached for Vivienne's zipper,and said, "You're really..."

Just as he touched the hidden zipper head, Sebastian suddenly screamed in pain.