Chapter 1139
In the middle of her words, she seemed to remember something funny and burst outughing.
"Ha... ! could really consider finding a man to keep me. After all, as a mistress, I not only can''t ruin
their rtionships, but I even have to make sure their love beautiful and their family life harmonious.
It''s a rare deal... Seth!"
Cicely suddenly yelled, her ear that had been stroked by Seth was suddenly bitten. His hand was
also wandering around her waist. His cool hand silently slipped under her dress and covered her
skin.
Her nerves tensed up instantly, and she reached back to grab his hand. More precisely, his thumb.
She stopped his movements, just like every other time. Her hands were tender and small,and she
couldn''t hold his wrist in one hand, always missing a little bit, always leaving a small gap, a position
that he could easily break free with a shake. So, in the past, she either grabbed his wrist with both
hands or held his thumb with one hand. That was the case most of the time. This gesture became a
little secret between the two of them.
Seth paused, looking down at the blushing woman in front of him. The ahol must have hit her, her
eyes filled with ayer of misty fog.
If it was before, she would hold onto him tightly, burying herself in his arms, but now she was staring
at him vigntly.
"Are you nuts?" Seth''s eyes were dark, feeling his fingers tightly wrapped in her soft palm.
He smiled, his eyes filled with a devilish charm. "Are you too naive, or have I spoiled you too much,
making you think that everyone can be as obedient to you as I am? Wanting to find a sugar daddy?
You''re such a spoiled brat, are you going to serve them or are they going to serve you? Even if
they''re willing to serve you, can they satisfy you? Huh?"
Cicely''s eyelid twitched, the man’s explicit yet sexy expression and voice stirred up a sense of
humiliation in her heart. "Seth, are you a pervert?"
He chuckled, pinching her chin, gently lifting her face, his voice was soft, but he couldn''t hide the
domineering and restless anger. "See, if you call anyone a pervert, will they be reminded and do
something more excessive to you?"
Cicely blinked, her eyes shed with confusion.
Seth stroked her smooth chin, bent down to kiss her lips, his deep voice filled with a faint loving
smile. "Don''t worry, I don''t have any kinky fetishes.”
Seth''s kiss imprinted on her lips, making Cicely''s body stiffen. Her mind went nk, and she could
only feel the tingling sensation from her scalp.
This kiss was so gentle, it made her doubt whether this was the same Seth who had once wanted to
hurt her.
In the past, it was always her taking the initiative, she seduced him to kiss her, or he would grab her,
and regardless of whether she agreed, he would kiss her. This reflected the man''s dominance and
possessiveness.
Such a kiss... It was really rare.
She looked up at him, feeling his hot breath mixed with alcohol; his eyes also seemed to have a
blurry drunkenness.
Turns out he was drunk.
She slightly raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips curved up, and the hand on his chest
loosened a bit, gliding over his suit. Her beautiful face was filled with a smile, her gentle eyes
radiating a charming allure. "Did you drink too much?"
Seth looked at her slightly parted red lips, his hand fixed on her waist, gently massaging her. His
intentions were very clear, filled with desire.
Seth''s hands had nearly touched Cicely''s entire body, his breathing had deepened, he had suddenly
tightened his arm, pressed her body against him, buried his head in her neck, and she could even
feel his lips biting the skin on her neck as she attempted to support her gradually softening body.
Cicely''s eyshes trembled. She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and her hand slid over his waist,
stopping at a certain spot.
About a secondter, her hand started to move quickly, maybe too quickly, ignoring that his
movements on her neck also stopped.
Her hand reached into his trouser pocket, grabbed the phone, and pulled it out quickly.
She knew this man''s habits. He didn''t like to set passwords for their phones, she lowered her head,
turned on his phone screen with one hand, checked his call log, found the call marked "Danielle",
and directly dialed it.
The screen showed that the call was being connected.
This man, maybe he was once hers, maybe she never really had him. But now, he was no longer
hers, and she didn''t want him either.
A big hand easily took the phone from her hand. At the same time, his warmth left her neck.
Her face darkened, she lifted her head, but saw Seth''s lips with a sarcastic smile, staring at the
phone screen which showed the call was connected, without saying a word, he hung up.
Then, his finger pressed down hard on the phone''s power button, his smile was cold, but his arm
still tightly wrapped around her waist.
"What are you trying to do?"
Cicely had even heard Danielle''s voiceing out of the phone just now, but she watched the man
hang up emotionlessly, and now he even turned off the phone.
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Looking at the face filled with a gentle and cultured smile, she instinctively stepped back. But was
forcibly pulled back by the man.
"Why are you calling her?" Although it was with augh, the voice seemed to have turned into ice in
his throat.
"You''re drunk, I think she''d be very willing to take care of you: "Don''t you want to?"
Cicelyughed, "I have no responsibility or obligation’
"Heh?
Seth chuckled softly, slowly putting away his phone. Then he looked at her, "After keeping you for
so long, you should do something’
Cicely''s heart shook. After a cold two seconds, she suddenly broke free from his arms. "I didn''t ask
you to keep me, let me go!"