Chapter 1750: Who Has No Self-Control?

Chapter 1750: Who Has No Self-Control?

In Felix's mind, there was only a loud "boom," and his willpower

instantly crumbled.

What was Vicki asking? Was she inviting him? Although she was never

shy about taking the initiative, she seemed too daring this time.

He couldn't resist her temptation. Without thinking, he lowered his head

and passionately kissed her, entwining with her.

After a passionate kiss, when his hand touched her arm and felt the

bandage, he suddenly woke up, as if doused with a bucket of cold

water.

Was he crazy? She was injured. What was he doing?

Suppressing his discomfort, he resolutely let her go. His rationality

returned.

Although she had invited him, he had gone too far, easily swayed by

her.

As the warmth receded, a sense of emptiness followed. Vicki frowned,

her voice slightly hoarse, "Why aren't you continuing?" She glanced at

him. "Are you pretending not to be uncomfortable?"

Felix took a few deep breaths, calming his racing heart. He looked into

her clear eyes and revealed a hint of pain. "Vicki, what do you mean?

In your eyes, am I that kind of person? Driven by lust, with only one

thing on my mind?"

"Yes, I used to have a bad reputation, but I've never been promiscuous.

We've been together for four years. Don't you know my character?

You've seen the situation in the Saunders family, the deceit and

manipulation. I deliberately made myself appear as a playboy image,

just to avoid getting involved in their power struggles. Do you really

think I'm that kind of person? They don't understand me, and even you

don't understand me?"

Felix's anger grew as he spoke. Although he used to be indifferent to

his reputation and what others thought of him, he now cared. He didn't

care how others saw him, but he couldn't bear Vicki misunderstanding

him. He couldn't take it. He felt like he was going crazy with anger.

Vicki raised her slender phoenix eyes, tinged with desire. Her gaze

deepened as she reached out her hand, lightly tracing Felix's

handsome features, her sensual lips slightly parted, full of allure.

She casually touched his Adam's apple, impatiently saying, "You talk

too much. Are you going to do it or not?" She glanced at him. "Are you

pretending not to be uncomfortable?"

Felix's temper flared up. "No! Vicki, you have to explain clearly to me

today! What do you really think of me?!"

Vicki frowned, looking somewhat troubled. Why were men so long-

winded? She had only heard women say that they wanted to have a

clear conversation, but she didn't expect men to be like this.

She muttered, "So verbose. Of course, I know what kind of person you

are. Do you think I'm blind, even with my extensive experience? You

should know better.”

"Vicki..." Felix's lips trembled slightly. He was getting agitated. She

admitted it herself, she understood him.

He firmly held her shoulders, the water in the bathtub continued to fill,

nearly half full. The water rippled, reflecting the radiant glow of her skin,

as if it were the epitome of temptation.

He swallowed hard, suppressing his own discomfort, his voice hoarse

as he said, "You're injured, and I can't hurt you."

Vicki looked at him with cool eyes, her narrow phoenix eyes slightly

raised. As long as she wasn't embarrassed, it was others who were

embarrassed. She had always had thick skin, and she didn't care about

others’ opinions.

Dr. Crawford looked up, taking in Vicki's stunning appearance. His face

reddened, and his forehead glistened with a thin layer of sweat. His lips

were swollen, and there seemed to be some suspicious marks in

certain places.

Dr. Crawford was taken aback and instinctively looked back at Felix. He

saw Felix give him a fierce glare, indicating not to say anything. It

suddenly dawned on him. Oh my God, Mr. Saunders was not an

ordinary person, and Vicki in front of him was no ordinary woman.

Dr. Crawford awkwardly looked down, quickly disinfected Vicki's wound,

and carefully bandaged it.

Then, he quickly stood up, respectfully saying, "Mr. Saunders, it's been

properly bandaged. I'll leave now."

Dr. Crawford hurriedly walked to the door, opened it, hesitated for a

moment, and turned back to say, "Mr. Saunders, when it's necessary to

show restraint, please exercise restraint. The wound will only start

healing after at least three days. Mr. Saunders, please be patient.”

After speaking, Dr. Crawford quickly left the room, closing the door

securely behind him.

Only Felix stood awkwardly in place. He lookedat Vicki with an innocent

expression, feeling helpless.

He had no self-control? Who was the one lacking self-control?

Alright, he admitted that he lacked self-control.