Sydney had a premonition. "After all what?"
Julien chuckled, leaned over to her ear, bit her earlobe, and whispered, "After all, that is the thing that gives you joy. I don't think you’re willing to destroy it, right?"
'Boom!'
Sydney felt like something exploded in her head, her face blood red.
She widened her eyes, shocked or ashamed, looking at the handsome man smiling evilly and wantonly at her. She opened her mouth a couple of times. Only after a long while did she say, "You…"
Gosh, what nonsense was he talking about?
She was unwilling to destroy the thing that gave her joy, eh?
Pooh! She didn't think so… okay? She did feel joy while having sex, but he didn't have to say it.
This was private! Didn't he feel ashamed?
Oh, no, he said it, so he didn't!
In a word, what he had just said was much more frivolous than his usual talk.
While thinking, Sydney took a deep breath, suppressing her anger. Then she glared at the man and said, "Shut up, Julien! Don't say that again!"
She covered her scorching face, knowing it must be so red now.
Seeing Sydney was ashamed and annoyed, Julien chuckled again.
His chuckle almost came out of his chest in a suppressed way, alluring and sexy. "Okay, I won't say it. I just wanted to tell you that there are a few things you can't talk about willfully and that there are some ideas you shouldn't have. Understood?"
Sydney turned her head, not looking at him.
She was afraid of something. If her eyes met his, her face would burn longer before it cooled down.
"As long as you're faithful to me, I won't talk willfully or imagine things," Sydney snorted. "But if you're truly unfaithful to me, especially when we're still in a relationship, maybe I'll cut off your manhood as I said."
She made a gesture of cutting something with scissors.
But her gesture faced another side this time, not facing Julien anymore.
If she faced him, she was afraid he would get angry and force her to have sex in the car.
Julien reached out his hand and caressed Sydney's hair, smoothing it. "Don't worry. There won't be a day like that, my baby. I'll be with you all my life."
He breathed air in her ear.
"You're shameless." Sydney glanced at him coquettishly. She had been ashamed and hot after he said those words. He also breathed air to tease her, making her neck itch, and she couldn't help but shrink her beck and giggle.
Seeing her giggling and avoiding him, Julien darkened the look in his eyes. As if he had found something novel, he leaned over to continue to breathe air and kissed or bit her neck gently from time to time.
Seeing the fresh red mark he had made on her neck, he put a smile on his thin lips, quite happy.
But that was not enough. One red mark was a very small number, with which he was dissatisfied.
There was still a large empty space on her fair skin. One red mark was way too drab. If her skin was full of red marks, a stunning picture would show, right?
While thinking, Julien narrowed his eyes, reached under her seat, and pushed a button.
Then Sydney felt her seat going down with her. The sudden weightlessness freaked her out, and she subconsciously screamed.
Julien covered her mouth gently and said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid. I made the seat go down. Nothing will occur. Just lie down at ease."
Hearing his words, Sydney was relieved, gradually calming down. Her muscles were relaxed, and she was not that stiff anymore. She was lying without worry on the back of the seat that had been adjusted to a horizontal angle.
Then he half-lay on top of her and caressed her face and hair gently. His eyes were dark, but there was a faint fire at the bottom of the darkness.
Seeing such a Julien, Sydney immediately became vigilant.
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