Chapter 1402: 1401: Are You a Virgin? It’s Not That I Want a Refund

Sleeping with this man, I’m not getting the short end of the stick, right! But she laughed: "Second Young Master, are you a virgin? If you’re not, this lady wants a refund... refund, refund——"

That one line made the corner of Arthur Easton’s mouth twitch uncontrollably.

Men have virgin~~complexes about women.

Do women also have virgin~~complexes about men?

He hadn’t even opened his mouth to ask her yet, so what was she getting all worked up about and asking first?

"Do you even know what you’re saying?" His face went dark to the extreme; he felt like he was being teased by a woman. Looked like she really drank too much?

"If you say you’re not a virgin, I’m returning the goods!" She arched a brow, smiling with squinted eyes, clearly planning to really mess with him; besides, was she wrong?

Seeing that he didn’t answer her twice...

Then he wasn’t a virgin!

If he wasn’t, then that was naturally no good for her.

"Ah..." As they were talking, he suddenly lunged over, grabbed her in one go, like he was about to devour her!

After all, the physical strength between men and women is worlds apart.

She had no chance to resist, nor any way to resist; in the end she could only fall into his arms, that exclusive masculine scent enveloping her.

What... does he want to do?

"Mm... mmm." Her lips were sealed, and she was dazed for a moment, in the end only able to silently endure. She couldn’t remember how long he kissed her for; under the influence of alcohol, she became very bold, wrapping her arms around his neck, responding to him on and off, making a certain man’s breathing turn rapid.

When he finally let her go, even the air seemed to solidify!

Arthur Easton stared at her for two seconds, his chest surging with a wave of ~~~ blazing fire, but he still held it back and rushed downstairs!

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He took his whole body full of burning desire to the hot spring pool in the garden.

Fiery red rose petals slowly floated on the water’s surface.

Top-shelf whisky flowed slowly into the crystal-clear glass.

He tried to use alcohol to put out the fire, but it didn’t seem to be working at all!

"Second Young Master, am I not human? What are you running away for?"

The woman’s soft voice drifted into his ears.

He immediately turned his head to the side: "Why aren’t you sleeping properly? What are you doing here?" Was she not afraid he’d eat her alive?

He’d just kissed her and was still restraining himself; now what was she doing coming here?

"Go back."

"You’re not allowed to come here!"

"No." She knit her brows and walked straight over, looking at him. "I’m a woman and I don’t even mind, what are you minding?"

"Second Young Master, didn’t we agree we were going to play at passion? You ran off with your tail between your legs this early—are you admitting defeat?"

Since she’d come, there was naturally no reason for her to leave.

Right?

But this man... he wanted her to go? Was he even still a man!

"Second Young Master, if you don’t mind, I’ll come down and soak with you too?"

"You’re not afraid I’ll eat you up?" he asked.

"I’m your sister-in-law, and you’d eat me? Number Two, aren’t you afraid people will gossip?" After all, she was a ’genuine’ sister-in-law, and the kind who was meeting the parents tomorrow.

He dared to lay a hand on her?

This hot spring pool was surrounded by Maids.

She didn’t believe he’d dare, in broad daylight, to just force~himself on her!

"You really aren’t afraid of me?"

"Not afraid." The girl answered very crisply.

"Fine, then come down."

"I’m really coming down." As she spoke, she just went straight into the hot spring pool. She was wearing a cocktail dress and went in without taking anything off.

He came over and pulled her into his arms in one move: "Take off your clothes!"

"Hm?" She blinked.

"How are you supposed to soak wearing this? Take it all off..." He paused. "I’ll have someone bring you something to wear in the hot spring."

"Ahem..." She froze for a moment. Put plainly, wasn’t that just a bikini!?