Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

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

The figure inside the car shook for a moment.

In the next second, Vivienne kicked open the door, grabbed Sebastian's shirt,and jumped off barefoot at an astonishing speed. The way she moved was incredible! Sebastian held his neck, purple-faced with anger,roared:"Vivienne,you fucking come back here!"

Vivienne had already crossed over to other side of road.She stood under a street lamp,tipped her chin provocatively towards Sebastian,stuck out her tongue, and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth like a vampire who had just sucked human blood. There was smugness between her eyebrows and eyes.

A man consumed by lust is truly...the easiest to guard against; otherwise, how could she have hurt him? Not only did she bite his neck,she also kicked him.

Vivienne threw Sebastian's shirt into the trash can and then flipped him off with a middle finger. She pulled up her own clothes, stopped a passing taxi,and left in style.

All of this happened in less than a minute. Sitting in the taxi, Vivienne laughed to herself as she remembered Sebastian's angry face. Sebastian, shirtless and ashamed, didn't dare show his face again... And Vivienne wanted to take off his pants but was afraid that if she did, she wouldn't be able to escape.

She had enough of Sebastian always acting superior towards her! Enough of the way he looked at her! Why should she just lie down and let him sleep with her whenever he wanted? She wanted him to know what it felt like to be left wanting more after being teased. If it weren't for fear of retaliation later on, Vivienne would have kicked him dead with one blow.

Sebastian covered the wound on his neck where Vivienne had bitten him and seethed with anger like he had swallowed hundreds of kilograms of explosives. He was used to women throwing themselves at him left and right; how could he have fallen for Vivienne's tricks? He felt so embarrassed about himself.

The driver saw Vivienne get out of the car from afar and thought something wasn't quite right. He hurried back: "... Mr. Crowley..."

He only caught a glimpse - Sebastian wasn't wearing any clothes on top; there was a bloodstain on his neck.

The driver took one look and dared not look again.

"Go home," said Sebastian.

"Yes..."

The driver quickly got back into the car.

He thought Mr. Crowley might go crazy with anger, but ten minutes later, Sebastian started laughing instead...Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Half-naked in the darkness, his smile sent shivers down people's spines as he ran his fingers over where Vivienne had bitten him: "Vivienne... You wait for me."