She continued to self-deprecate, hoping that Matthew would notice and therefore avoid her.
"So, how many men do you have in addition to me?"
Matthew's large hand gripped her wrist and held it tightly, as if he wanted to crush Veronica's bones with his strength.
Ouch!
She winced in pain but continued to endure it. She then tilted her head to ponder for a moment before casually saying, "Let me think about it. I slept with a guy when I was in high school. However, he was terrified and fled, even though it had not yet begun. When I was in college, I fell in love with a man who was my first love, and we frequently slept together."
"Later, I discovered that the first love wasn't really good in bed, so I dumped him and found a new boyfriend. I found a tall and mighty boy who was athletic and 'played' with him until we graduated. He's now out of the country, so we're no longer in contact."
The word 'play' was used appropriately.
Veronica almost described herself as a bad girl. She self-deprecated to make men think she was a sloppy and flirty girl.
"You're lying. The first time you stumbled into Twilight Condominium, you were still a virgin!"
"Well, that is just a layer of film. Every time I have a new partner, I will go to the hospital to replace them. It's just a thrill to play. Hey, you have no idea about this, do you? You're no fun."
She swatted his hand away and moved her gaze to the bookshelf, pretending to look for a book.
In fact, she sighed with relief as the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
She had already smeared herself, displaying no self-love or self-respect, so this jerk should no longer be interested in her.
"Flirty! Extravagant!
Matthew's low voice came from behind her just as Veronica was secretly guessing in her heart.
Despite the fact that the sound was not loud, she could clearly hear it.
She then took out a blue book, casually opened a page, and looked back at Matthew with a contemptuous shake of her head. "This is due to your lack of avant-garde. Think about it. What era are we in? It's the twenty-first century, and men can no longer have three wives and four concubines. Isn't it possible for women to have three husbands and four concubines instead? Even if the traditional concept does not allow it, it is not illegal. Am I right?"
As Veronica finished her words, she closed the book in her hand, tilted her head, and looked him up and down with her moist and clear eyes. "Actually, you're quite attractive. I would like to stay with you if you're not too domineering. As long as you promise me that it doesn't matter if I look for another handsome man."
"Okay."
Matthew raised one eyebrow, raising his hand to lift her chin, "If you dare to find one, I will kill one."
"Tsk... You're filled with rage."
Veronica shook her head, an indifferent expression on her face, as if she didn't care about Matthew's threat at all. She then sighed and said, "Unfortunately, life is too short to not have fun. I like money and attractive men. We are not meant to be together if you cannot accept it. However, Xavier is unique. He is aware of my flirtatious nature, so he can accept me finding another man. Speaking of which, Matthew, your love is still too controlling."
What a jumble of logic! Such a moral deterioration.
She felt guilty after some remarks, but she persisted in bragging until the bitter end.
The more she adhered to the idea of making Matthew believe that she was a b*tch, the more reckless she became.
"Do you think I'll believe you?"
"It is up to you whether you believe it or not. If you really don't believe it, you can look into it after we leave. My first love is the one I often sleep with. His name is Larry Freeman."
To be convincing, she actually told him the name of her ex-boyfriend.
"Larry Freeman..."
Matthew murmured Larry's name. His eyes narrowed slightly as he was skeptical of her words.
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