Quill suddenly kissed her.
The entire world went silent.
The only sound remaining was their emotional heartbeats.
Thump...
Vera felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Her hands were well above her head; even her fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.
She was the one who spoke so boldly and provoked him in the first place.
It was too late to be afraid. Although Vera was afraid, she didn't regret it at all.
Perhaps because of the drug, Quill's lips were so hot they were nearly burning Vera. At first, she was a little nervous, but she gradually closed her eyes under Quill's guidance.
His kiss was like fire, branded on Vera's lips, forehead, nose, chin, neck...
The atmosphere elevated gradually.
The heat spread from her neck to her shoulder.
Just when Vera thought everything would go according to plan and develop smoothly, her body suddenly became light, and all of Quill's touch and warmth disappeared. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Quill pulling a quilt over her body.
Huh?
Vera didn't know what was going on and looked at him in confusion.
"What... what are you doing?"
Quill glanced at her and saw that her eyebrows were as thin as silk, her lips were glowing, and there were traces of his marks on her pale neck. Quill felt irritated suddenly.
He was obviously able to restrain himself very well earlier, but it was completely ruined by her words and subtle actions.
Quill stared at her for a long time. His lips were tightly pursed into a straight line; it could be seen that he was enduring it painfully.
"Silly girl, we can't do it now."
"No? What do you mean?" Vera did not understand, but it was obvious he wouldn't continue. She subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt, but Quill seemed to have foreseen it. He rolled her up with the quilt right away, like a burrito.
Vera was speechless.
"Stay here. I'm claiming the bathroom tonight."
After that, Quill got up and left, leaving Vera alone in shock for a long time. When she came to herself, she heard the bathroom door slammed shut, and it was locked.
Only then did she finally realize something. She wanted to get up, but she was wrapped in the quilt. She had no choice but to roll around before coming out from the quilt.
She rushed to the bathroom hurriedly. After a few steps, she found that her shirt was up, even her bra was unfastened.
Thinking of what had just happened, Vera's face turned red. She quickly fixed her clothes and walked toward the bathroom.
She turned the doorknob and found that it was locked. She could hear the sound of water flowing coming from the bathroom.
Vera slammed on the door and shouted, "Come out. I said I was willing. What in the world are you concerned about? I don't even mind, and I'm a girl. How can a man like you be so cowardly? Quill Hanover, open the door!"
Only the sound of water responded to her.
Vera was livid. Her face was pink due to embarrassment, but more of anger.
They had already done it halfway, but he suddenly stopped. He would rather hide in the bathroom and take a cold shower; he wouldn't do it no matter what.
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