Chapter 66 Shameless Ignorance
She couldn't get used to meeting Sebastian like this... It was too embarrassing!
Sebastian's lips curved up as he noticed her gesture. "Is there anything I haven't seen yet?"
"Shut up!!"
Isabella buttoned her shirt and finally felt a little more comfortable.
His shirt was loose and oversized, barely fitting her, just enough to get by.
However, she didn't know that her current appearance was even more irresistible and alluring to Sebastian.
It made him want to pounce on her again.
Isabella didn't understand the allure of a woman wearing her man's clothes compared to not wearing anything at all.
She finally found the courage to face Sebastian, helplessly tugging at her hair. "What should I do... I can't keep wearing your shirt all the time. But if I let Kaine buy clothes for me, won't it be obvious to others what we've done..."
"No one would dare say a thing."
"That's because you have no shame, but I still do!"
Isabella realized they were in the office, with people coming and going. She felt ashamed and didn't know what to do.
"Don't let Kaine buy anything?" Sebastian nodded. "Okay, then just keep wearing it."
"You..."
"Choose one."
She didn't want either.
Isabella looked around and noticed what she was wearing today - an avocado green blouse with three-quarter sleeves paired with a white knee-length skirt.
The shirt was torn and unwearable, but the skirt... seemed salvageable!
Her eyes brightened as she quickly pushed Sebastian away, ran to the edge of the bed, and picked up the skirt. It seemed like she could actually wear it!
It wasn't torn or dirty, just a bit wrinkled!
But it didn't matter!
Isabella didn't care that Sebastian was right there. She put on the skirt without hesitation.
She had done so many things, and now wearing a piece of clothing... she didn't have the time to feel shy anymore.
After all, although the men's shirt was oversized, if she made even a slightly big movement, her underwear would be exposed...
Sebastian leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching her. "What are you doing?"
"No need to buy clothes anymore."
"Hmm?"
Isabella zipped up the skirt and tucked the hem of the shirt all the way in, creating a loose and natural look. Then, she rolled up the sleeves, revealing a small section of her fair arm.
As a final touch, she undid the top two buttons of the shirt and pulled them back towards her back.
Done!
With an oversized boyfriend shirt and a white knee-length skirt, she could even go shopping like this, no problem at all!
Isabella was very satisfied, even proud, and she twirled in front of Sebastian. "See, this solves everything!"
"Not bad," he stared at her, surprised that his shirt fit her so well and looked so good. "I wonder if this shirt gets torn... will it still be as..."
“Is it a different feeling?”
Isabella was scared by his words and quickly took a few steps back, creating distance between them.
As a result, her lower leg hit the bed, causing her to lose balance and fall backward.
Sebastian reached out to grab her, but it was too late. He managed to catch her arm, but they both ended up falling onto the large bed together.
"While I know you really want it, there's no need to rush like this... Why not invite me to try it out?" Sebastian placed his hands beside her ears, ensuring his weight wouldn't crush her. "What do you think?"
“Y-y-y-you...”
"But since you've invited me so enthusiastically, I won't hold back."
Saying that, Sebastian's hand fell onto his collar and exerted some force. It seemed like he really intended to tear it apart.
Isabella quickly pressed it down firmly. "No, no, no, I didn't mean that... I know you have incredible stamina and energy, well-built muscles, and you look slim when dressed but you’re very meaty when undressed. You could do it ten times in a row, but I can't."
"Is that so?"
“I’m so hungry,” she pitifully softened her voice, “and I haven’t had lunch yet...”
Sebastian lowered his head, his thin lips brushing against her cheek. "What do you want to eat?"
“Anything is fine...”
"I'll take you out to eat," he said. "Chinese or Western cuisine?"
Isabella pondered for a moment. “Let’s have a meal and get rid of the hunger.”
"Okay." Sebastian nodded and then gave another look at the shirt she was wearing.
The look in his eyes almost scared Isabella's soul out of her body.
She quickly adjusted her clothes, saying, "Please don't tear it... From all of the shirts in your whole wardrobe, only this one matches a bit with me."
Sebastian's taste was undoubtedly good, but what colors could a man's wardrobe have?
Black, white, gray, and a few dark blue ones, plus this one remaining light blue shirt.
Sebastian's clothes were mostly monotonous - suits, dress shirts, and ties. Usually, he wore casual sportswear at home, appearing tall and slim with a touch of a homely feel.
“Are you sure you want to go out to eat wearing this?”
"Yeah, this is the only one left. You did tear my clothes, after all..." Isabella grumbled, "It seems like I need to prepare a few more clothes and keep them here."
He agreed, “Hmm, good idea. Then you can tear them as you please.”
"..."
“Plus, I won’t get stared at by you.”
"..."
“However,” Sebastian said, “there’s one thing I might need to remind you of.”
Isabella blinked, "What?"
“Everyone in the Lawarence Group can tell that you’re wearing my clothes.”
"Huh??" She was stunned, "Why?"
He just smiled, "It doesn't matter. Being recognized while wearing my clothes is still better than not wearing any or having Kaine buy them for you, right?"
Sebastian's shirts were all high-quality custom-made ones, tailored to his body. He only wore clothes from a particular brand...
The fabrics used are extremely exquisite.
Isabella's eyes shifted, and suddenly she thought of something. She turned her head and reached behind her, finding the label inside the collar of her shirt. She pulled it over and looked up.
"y.z."
Sebastian.
This man even has his own exclusive logo on his clothes.
She finally understood why everyone in the Lawarence Group knows him.
Well... with a husband like this, it's impossible to be low-key.
What Isabella didn't know was that as she pulled at her collar to look at the logo behind her, the shirt in front of her burst open, revealing her snow-white figure in front of the man.
A deadly temptation.
There's no way Sebastian could resist it!
He immediately lowered his head and lightly bit, leaving a faint mark.
Isabella trembled all over, let out a surprised cry, and her body softened a lot. "Sebastian, you... you..."
He chuckled and patted her. "Get up, let's go eat."
Isabella lowered her head and followed behind Sebastian, hiding most of her body.
He held her hand and walked with a proud and confident stride, making her shrink in fear, not having the courage to face anyone.
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