Chapter 197: Chapter 197: Brought It Upon Oneself
Matthew Saxon’s mouth was disdainful, but in his heart, he couldn’t feel more satisfied.
The more awkward her reactions were, the more it indicated that she was still a blank slate in certain areas.
No matter what, this woman’s first kiss was given to him.
Just now, his initial thought was rely to scare her a bit, and in turn, punish her slightly.
Who told her to call him a bastard and a wolf, speaking of him with such disdain?
But that kiss just now...
The kiss that was initially ant to be punishnt and teasing, gradually changed its nature while it lasted.
Her lips had a sweet and alluring breath, which easily made people fall into it.
If it weren’t for her being so clumsy that she couldn’t even change her breath, he couldn’t guarantee what would happen...
"Scarlett Yates, you were in university for several years and didn’t have a relationship?" He found it strange. A woman like her, though not a great beauty, was certainly a charming one. Obviously, there were quite a few boys pursuing her in school.
Could it be because of Henry Dales that she hasn’t dated for three years?
"Since when did the Young Master beco so nosy? Whether I’ve been in a relationship or not, what’s it got to do with you?" Scarlett Yates was fuming, her tone wasn’t friendly, biting her lip, her face full of anger.
A gentle fragrance emitted from her body, carrying a sweet temptation.
Matthew Saxon tilted his head down slightly, only to see her eyes brimming with water. Because she was angry, her eyes were wide open, but this look of her clenching teeth and being furious wasn’t remotely scary.
On the contrary... like a little kitten being provoked, no matter how you look, it’s still cute.
As Matthew Saxon kept looking, his gaze gradually darkened, "Your kissing skills are really poor. Maybe I should sacrifice so of my rest ti to practice with you more thoroughly..."
Seeing those thin, sexy lips dangerously pressing down again, Scarlett Yates scread in fright and grabbed the lamp on the counter, throwing it at Matthew Saxon.
"Go to hell, you damn wolf!"
She hadn’t been on guard earlier, allowing him to have his way once. Did he think there would be a second ti like this?
Scarlett Yates, having just been taken advantage of, finally released her anger, and swung the lamp forcefully towards his head.
She hadn’t thought about what would happen if it truly hit him.
When a person is angry, the mind often isn’t clear.
Bang!
The lamp crashed down, but Matthew Saxon dodged it.
Perhaps he didn’t expect her to act so boldly, though he reacted in ti to evade, his movents were slightly sluggish.
The lamp didn’t hit his head but struck his hand that reached out to protect it.
Glass pierced into the back of his hand.
His hand got sliced, imdiately bleeding.
The fresh blood dripped from his palm, onto the white sheets.
Scarlett Yates gave a start, her first reaction was to roll off the bed.
The drops of bright red blood instantly extinguished the anger and impulse in her heart.
She stared for a few seconds, her heart suddenly panicked, but she refused to admit defeat verbally, biting her lip and said, "Who told you to be such a rascal, you brought this upon yourself!"
Yes, he brought this upon himself, self-inflicted, he doesn’t deserve sympathy!
Humph, it’s rather fortunate that the blow didn’t land on his head.
Though she thought this way, Scarlett Yates couldn’t help but glance over at his injured hand, sneaking a look and then quickly withdrawing her gaze, "If you ever try to be a rascal to
again, I’ll hit harder next ti. Even a rabbit can bite when agitated, don’t think you can bully
easily!"
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