Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 70  I'm here to check on your room, not to open a room

"Do I even afraid of him? Let him make a fuss! Just let him see our relationship." Vincent then drove

me to the villa.

Seeing that he was going to play tricks again tonight, I had to compromise and said, "How about I stay

with you for a little longer?"

"That's right. Tell him that you'll have to work overtime. As for when you'll go back, it will depends on

your boss!" Vincent snickered. He turned to look at me and said smugly, "If you don't please me

tonight, I won't let you go back!"

"Are you an animal? Only know how to f*ck me?" I stared at him. Meeting a man who liked to solve Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

issues with his lower body, was really a miserable for me!

Vincent didn't care about my protest. In a good mood, he laughed and dragged me to that villa.

Since we have signed the contract and got the key, from now on Vincent completely has become the

owner of this villa, which was very clean and tidy, without even a person in it.

As Vincent turned on all the lights in the living room, he looked around and said, "The decoration here

is very good. It seems that Duke was really going to live here himself!"

He would only be willing to spend millions on decoration if he wanted to live in it himself, while he only

sold the whole villa for one thousand million dollars to Vincent.

I thought that the reason Duke treated Vincent was because of his family. So I asked inadvertently, "He

seems to have a good relationship with your father, or why would he sell it at such a price?"

Unexpectedly, Vincent snorted with disdain and said, "It's not because he is my father's friend, but

that his firm has been collaborating with my family. He is such a shrewd person. If it was not for

business, how could he sell me the villa at such a price?"

"Ah?" I asked curiously. "Is it because of your grandfather?"

Vincent turned and looked at me warily. His expression suddenly became strange, which frightened me

so much that I dared not look at him. So I'd to lower my head and pretend not to see him.

Why did he suddenly become so vigilant? Did he act this way because I mentioned his grandfather?

Was his grandfather somebody?

I suddenly remembered what Duke and Vincent had whispers in the restaurant. They seemed to have

mentioned that Vincent's grandfather was an official in City B, who had retired in the past few years. If

my guess was true, he should be a great figure.

Then it was clear why Duke, who was so rich and powerful in City S, had to be polite and humble in

front of Vincent who was way younger than him. Wasn't it because of his family?

Vincent's watchful gaze made me a little embarrassed, so I quickly explained in a low voice, "Did I ask

something I shouldn't do? I'll be more careful in the future!"

Seeing that I suddenly became so well-behaved, he was not as vigilant as before. He just reached out

his hand and touched my hair gently, and then sighed softly, "It's okay actually. You are my girl. I should

have let you know. But there are too many things. I just can't let you get involved. Do you understand?"

"I know..." Indeed, Vincent was a bit of male chauvinist. Perhaps, in his eyes, women shouldn't get

involved in men's affairs, who should mainly serve their husbands at home.

Looking down at my face, Vincent suddenly wanted to say something but stopped at the second

thought. After around a minute, I could no longer bear this unpleasant atmosphere, so I suggested,

"Let's go upstairs to see the bedroom, okay?"

God knew I was just trying to find an excuse to lighten the atmosphere, while Vincent could just relate

anything to s*x.

He smirked and pulled me into his arms, asking me in an ambiguous tone, "You want it now?"

"No!" I really wanted to slap him. Am I a person like him who wants to have s*x everywhere?

"You said no while you really want it!" After he said this, my face flushed.

"Vincent, can you stop it?" I beat his chest with my right hand and said angrily, "I'm here to inspect the

house, not to be f*cked!"

"It's okay. You can inspect it while I'm f*cking you!" Vincent must have been holding a grudge all the

way. Before we went upstairs, he had already began to rub my breasts.

I was instantly ignited by him. I reached out and pushed him hard. "Don't do this. It's living room!"

"It doesn't matter. There is no one else here anyway. Just two of us!" Vincent said with a smile, carrying

me on the sofa beside. The sofa was quite big and he was going to f*ck me here!

I was still not used to have sex in such a bright place, as if it was in public. I continued to push and

begged him, "At least we should go upstairs?"

"No, I haven't done it with you in the living room yet. Try it once?" Vincent said, taking off his coat and

throwing his coat to somewhere else.

"But after all, this is not our home. What if..."

In fact, I can't tell but I just felt it strange doing it here.

Vincent's eyes were full of lust and he looked as if he was ready to burst out. Seeing that I kept pushing

him, he looked at me impatiently and flicked lightly on my forehead. "What are you afraid of? Do you

think Duke dares to install the camera in the villa?"

"No, I..."

"Alright, I can't hold it in any longer. Give you to me!" Vincent was young and strong. Without a word of

crap, he entered my body.