Chapter 752 How Could You Be Wrong
"You..." Seb's words left Susan momentarily speechless.
She glared at him, unable to say a word, because he was right. She had indeed touched his chest while he was asleep.
Susan was utterly mortified. Why on earth did she touch his chest?
In an instant, Susan's eyes reddened with anxiety, and tears were about to fall.
At this moment, Seb quickly pulled her into his arms and coaxed, "Alright, alright, it was my fault. If you want to touch it, go ahead. I'm very generous!"
With that, he grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest.
Susan couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing her laugh, Seb breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Susan quickly stopped smiling, trying to push him away. "Who wants to touch your chest? You're not a woman, and you don't even have..."
At this point, Susan blushed and couldn't continue.
"Yeah, women are definitely softer. How about I touch you instead?" Seb said, reaching out his hand.
"What are you doing?" Susan slapped Seb's hand away.
However, his hands still reached out, not to attack her sensitive areas, but to tickle her underarms and neck.
"Ah, what are you doing!" Susan screamed from the tickling.
Two minutes later, both of them were exhausted, half-lying and panting.
After this bout of playfulness, Susan's face was flushed, and a fine sweat had formed on her forehead.
Seb, half-lying and looking at her, smiled and said, "I really didn't take advantage of you. You were dead drunk last night and threw up on your dress. I had to take it off for you."
Hearing this, Susan pulled the blanket up and pouted. "Then where are my clothes?"
Actually, Susan was quite happy because he had kept his promise and didn't do anything to her last night. If it had been before, he would have been insatiable. Thinking of those past moments made her blush even more.
"I washed the vomit off last night. It's drying outside now. It's a bit damp outside, so it probably won't be dry until the sun comes out," Seb pointed outside the tent.
"What am I supposed to wear?" Susan asked, distressed.
"It's just dawn. Let's sleep a bit more," Seb said, pulling Susan's shoulder and getting under the blanket himself.
Feeling his body touch hers, Susan said shyly, "I'm not sleepy at all. I don't want to sleep."
"Alright, then I'll play with you," Seb said with interest.
"I don't want to play with you," Susan said, trying to get up, but realizing she had no clothes to wear, she had to get back under the blanket.
Seeing Susan's awkwardness, Seb laughed heartily.
"What are you laughing at?" Susan asked fiercely, seeing him laugh at her.
"Can't I even laugh?" Seb asked innocently.
"No, you can't," Susan said domineeringly.
"Then I won't laugh," Seb obediently stopped smiling, but his deep eyes remained focused on Susan.
Although his gaze was gentle, Susan found it unsettling.
She couldn't stay in the tent with him any longer. If this continued, something was bound to happen.
Then, Susan frowned and said, "How long are we going to wait for my clothes to dry? How about you ask Leon to get me some clothes from the hotel?"
Hearing this, Seb frowned. "It's so early in the morning, and you want to drag Leon out of bed? Even though I'm the boss, I can't be so inconsiderate. Besides, your best friend is in the tent over there. Can you bear to wake her?"
Hearing this, Susan looked at the tent a few dozen feet away. It was quiet, with no sound at all, so she had to hold back.
"Then I'll sleep a bit more. You sleep too, don't bother me!" Susan said fiercely to Seb, then turned her back to him and closed her eyes.
Susan closed her eyes to rest, and after a while, Seb didn't bother her. She thought to herself, 'Maybe I was overthinking it.'
But just a few seconds later, an arm gently wrapped around her waist.
Feeling the weight on her waist, Susan frowned.
Then, Seb behind her moved closer and soon pressed against her back.
"What are you doing?" Susan turned around to question him.
Seb looked very innocent and said, "I didn't say anything to bother you."
"I..." Susan was at a loss for words.
The next moment, Seb's big hands suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her close to his body.
"Susan, please don't be mad at me anymore, okay? I know I was wrong," Seb's attitude became exceptionally serious and sincere.
"How could you be wrong?" Susan looked into his eyes for a second, then lowered her gaze.
"I know you're mad because I didn't tell you about all my plans and even pretended to misunderstand you. I won't do that again. Please forgive me this time, okay? As for you saying I used you, I never thought of it that way. Perhaps my actions have hurt you, but while people can move and manipulate chess pieces at will, I find myself unsettled by you, this particular piece. If possible, I would rather be your chess piece, so that you would always be influenced by me." Seb looked down at Susan in his arms, his eyes full of affection and helplessness.
Hearing this, Susan couldn't help but feel touched.
These past few days, he had really done well.
He hadn't forced her to do anything she didn't like, and he spent a lot of time with her, making her happy, even learning to cook breakfast and dinner for her.
Where could she find such a man? And so handsome, so capable, so wealthy.
Thinking back to when he fought fiercely with Andrew and Evergreen Ventures Group, a slight mistake could have led to total defeat. He indeed had his difficulties back then. She should have been more understanding.
Then, Susan raised her chin and said, "I'm just an ordinary woman, with no talent or virtue. How could I manipulate you?"
Hearing Susan's teasing tone, Seb knew she was no longer mad at him. He smiled and said, "As long as you crook your little finger, I'll do whatever you want."
"I don't believe it." Susan pouted.
"Try it if you don't believe me!" Seb said confidently, looking at Susan.
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