Chapter 108 I Desire Novelty
At this moment, Vivian really wanted to escape, but her feet seemed rooted to the ground, unable to move at all.
No matter how crazy or twisted Rosen was, she had never considered this aspect before. This was something she couldn't touch!
If he forced her to try it, too, what would she do?
Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Vivian trembled all over, feeling icy cold.
"Rosen..." She whispered his name. Seeing him seemingly asleep, Vivian wanted to escape immediately.
Suddenly, Rosen opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes shining brightly, meeting hers.
Unexpectedly, Vivian gasped and took a step back.
Seeing her terrified face, he smiled indifferently, slowly sat up straight, swept everything on the table into the trash can, wiped his nose and mouth, then stood up.
As he approached her step by step, Vivian subconsciously stepped back, gradually retreating to the wall, with no way to retreat.
"Rosen! No..." She was so scared when he raised his hand that she turned her head away and tightly closed her eyes.
But he just placed his hand on the wall, trapping her between himself and the wall, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "What are you afraid of?"
"I... I'm not afraid," she stammered.
"Is that so?" He pinched her chin and turned her face to face him, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Open your eyes!"
Even though Vivian desired to comply with him, her body was beyond her control, her eyes clenched shut as if doing so could erase the sight she had just witnessed.
"If you don't open your eyes, I'll stuff those things you just saw into your mouth!" Rosen's voice was light, his tone calm, but his words sounded like a devil's.
With a start, Vivian quickly opened her eyes.
Not only did she open them, but she opened them wide, fearing he would actually do it.
Rosen chuckled lightly, gently stroking her delicate lips with his thumb, "That's right! I love obedient girls the most!"
"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone, absolutely not!" Realizing something, Vivian raised a hand and swore earnestly.
Rosen seemed unfazed, shaking his head. "Do you think I'm afraid of whether you'll talk or not?"
Vivian was speechless.
Yes, if he were afraid, he wouldn't have done it in front of her. He was utterly unrestrained!
"Rosen, I'm willing to do anything for you except this." Vivian was straightforward in her stance. "I'm begging you!"
"Beg me?" He chuckled, "How will you beg?"
After a moment's thought, she unhesitatingly unbuttoned her clothes, swiftly taking them off.
Then her pants, her underwear...
Just as she was about to unbutton her bra, Rosen suddenly stopped her, holding her hand and lazily saying, "That's enough!"
Vivian, puzzled, saw him release her hand and walk over to the table, pick up a pack of cigarettes, light one, stand by the window, and squint outside.
She was a bit puzzled. Rosen called her over and made her witness such a shocking scene, but it seemed he didn't want that. So, what was he up to?
Taking a few steps forward and looking at his profile, she was filled with the image of his recent decadence, sending shivers down her spine.
She dared not speak or move, standing there with her clothes half on, unsure of what to do.
After smoking about half a cigarette, Rosen turned to look at her, scrutinizing her critically, then said, "Vivian, to be honest, I've lost interest in your body a bit!"
Vivian fell into silence.
She didn't know whether to be happy or sad!
If Rosen had lost interest in her body, did that mean she could finally break free from his torment, and then she could be relieved and free? However, at the same time, it also meant their partnership might end, and how would she get what she wanted then?
Her brain quickly processed the situation, and Vivian soon reacted, taking the initiative to hug him, resting her head against his chest. "Don't!"
"Rosen, is there something I did wrong? What do you like? I can learn; what do you want? I will cooperate."
Embraced by her, Rosen remained leaned against the window, raising his hand holding the cigarette to caress her head lightly. "You are so obedient, and I quite like it. However, I am someone easily wearied. Oh, how can I explain... it's about maintaining a pleasant relationship while also seeking the chill of novelty. Do you grasp my meaning?"
"If you desire novelty, I am willing to try. What role do you want me to play? I am prepared to make an effort." Vivian pondered about the upcoming annual competition, resolute in not severing ties with him at this moment.
Rosen laughed, "That's not what I mean! Uniforms are a bit interesting, but for me, a person is still a person. A body is still a body. It's not interesting!"
"Does that mean... you don't want me anymore?" Looking up, she said pitifully.
Vivian was undeniably beautiful, yet as he gazed upon her, it was a different face that materialized before his eyes, a face he had glimpsed merely twice, yet one that was etched indelibly in his memory. It lingered in the recesses of his mind, scratching at the walls of his heart, impossible to forget.
"I said we can maintain a long-term relationship that pleases each other. But that doesn't stop me from seeking the thrill that comes with novelty!" Rosen earnestly explained his twisted logic.
Vivian frowned, understanding his meaning. "I see. Do you have a new goal then?"
"Indeed, Vivian, you understand me the best!" He flicked her cheek with his finger. "Are you willing to help me?"
Biting her lip, she looked a bit annoyed. "Aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?"
"Haha, I wasn't jealous when you were with Liam, so why would you be jealous now?" He grinned. "We both know it's a mutual benefit. You make me happy, and I make you happy!"
The words were harsh, but they were indeed true. There was no real emotion between them; it was just a transaction of mutual needs.
Releasing her hand, Vivian calmed down. She looked into his eyes and said, "You're right. If you make me happy, I'll make you happy! If you want the feeling of freshness, I have a goal, and I think you'll be satisfied!"
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