Chapter 143
"Of course you're pure."
I thought to myself, 'If you are pure, then there would be no impure people in this world.'
"In my heart, you are as pure as a white tulip."
Grace laughed and took the flowers. "You are so sweet. I really like it!"
I snapped my fingers, and the waiter started pouring wine and serving dishes. I gave a large sum of money as a tip. Grace's eyes sparkled. It was said that men were most handsome when they paid and worked seriously, which was indeed true.
"Cheers!"
The tall wine glasses lightly bumped into each other. However, the cheap red wine was not as good as a bottle of expensive champagne!
"John, I didn't notice how manly you are before."
Grace crossed her hands, propping up her chin, and her red lips with a touch of lip gloss were very enticing.
I reached out and gently wiped the red wine stain from the corner of her mouth. "It's never too late."
"I feel like there's a fierce beast hidden in your heart."
She said with a light smile, "Is it because you were provoked and let the beast out?"
"You seem to know men quite well!"
"I don't know men. But I know you."
Grace said, "A man who was meek for over a year suddenly undergoes a considerable transformation. Anyone would be curious.
"John, I've been observing you these days. You are really a strange person."
I was surprised inwardly. She had been secretly observing me?
I asked calmly, "So, what have you observed about me?"
"Before, you were just someone with impure thoughts but lacked the courage to act on them, you didn't even dare to look at me. But now, not only do you dare to touch me, but also..."
She blushed slightly from the wine or genuine shyness. "What's more, that day, when you confronted Philip, Ms. Wilson, and Mrs. Smith, I saw the beast hidden inside you. Since then, you've completely changed."
"Is this change not good?"
"Rather than calling it a change, it's more like you've released your true self." Grace looked straight into my eyes, and I could see admiration and a hint of elusive emotion in her gaze. "I quite like it."
"You must not fall for me. I can't take it." I waved my hand repeatedly. I just wanted to be a playboy, but a relationship was totally different.
Besides, I was already overwhelmed.
"Are you afraid?"
Grace suddenly pouted, seeming a bit displeased.
"Why would I be afraid? I just feel like I'm not worthy of you."
I joked, but she persisted. "Then why did you do that to me before?"
Her shoes had somehow slipped off at some point, and she started to turn me on under the tablecloth.
"Hey, don't do this. What if others see it?"
Grace tucked her hair behind her ear. "Who will see that in this corner?"
Indeed, for peace, I deliberately chose a corner by the window.
The soft and warm light in the restaurant, combined with the tablecloth's cover, meant no one would notice her flirtation.
"Don't be like this."
Grace chuckled, "John, I suddenly find you quite cute. Clearly enjoying it in your heart, yet pretending to be reserved."
My face reddened, and I thought, 'why did you have to expose me?'
"Look at you. You're having an erection."
She licked her lips. "It seems like one of my shoes is missing. I'll go look for them!"
With that, she bent down, and I suddenly felt something pressing against my leg.
Followed by the sound of a zipper, I felt my heart skipped a bit.
Damn it! This woman was too bold.
"Hey, aren't you looking for your shoe?"
Laughter came from under the table. "It's too dark in here. I need a bit more time."
I dared not speak loudly, feeling nervous. Looking around, I saw no one paying attention to our corner, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, I solemnly continued my dinner.
Soon, I felt a cool sensation rising from the bottom of my heart, tingling up my spine.
I couldn't help but take a deep breath. Rita and Kelsey could never provide me with such passion.
They were both too innocent.
I almost wanted to hum out loud, but to avoid drawing attention, I had to sit up straight.
It felt like something was burrowing inside, as if countless tiny insects were crawling through my veins, making my scalp tingle.
After a sip of red wine, the flames in my abdomen burned even more fiercely. I didn't feel better but got more restless.
This seductive woman was quite capable.
My blood began to boil, along with my emotions and desires.
I couldn't help but take out my phone and carefully lift the tablecloth.
Underneath, she was like a cat sneaking a fish, its eyes slightly red as it greedily devoured the fish, claws embracing it, its pink tongue with barbs, eager to scrape off a piece of fish.
I had never seen a cat eat fish before, but today, I finally understood the extent of a cat's obsession with fish.
I couldn't help but capture the scene. The cat wasn't scared off. Instead, it raised its head proudly, very cooperative.
Grace was indeed a good cat, and adopting such a cat was definitely worth it.
But I was afraid of being discovered, so after observing for a while, I covered it back up.
Twenty minutes passed, and I thought I couldn't delay any longer.
I poured all the cat food out for this sneaky cat.
Perhaps there was too much, as the cat coughed lightly.
A minute later, the cat found the lost shoe and returned to its original spot, but its face was unusually flushed, and there seemed to be...
I quickly poured some wine, and she coyly gave me a look, then gulped it down.
At that moment, I felt extremely contented.
"You're really impressing, taking so long to find a shoe."
I quickly handed her a tissue. "Wipe off your sweat."
Grace seemed a bit tired, pouting with her slightly swollen red lips. "I'm exhausted. Help me wipe it off!"
Of course, I was pleased to help with such a thing.
I wiped away the sweat on her forehead and nose, and she said, "It's all your fault, not coming to help me, making me search for so long."
I understood the meaning behind her words. She was blaming me. I said, "There's nothing I can do. I wanted to help, but I couldn't do anything."
Grace gave me another meaningful look. "I think you've done enough."
Honestly, no man would dislike hearing a woman say that.
My confidence soared instantly.
"Don't you like it?"
She bit her lip. "I like it. So, will you satisfy me?"
I thought for a moment. I had to leave for a party at half past ten, and I couldn't just leave Grace alone there after satisfying her, right?
That was not my style!
"Sure, but not today. How about anther day?"
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