Chapter 566: Men Are Just Too Reckless!

"Cecilia, do you understand now?"

"I think I do. I never expected that Old Mr. Prescott and Old Mr. Yates had such a tangled romance over a woman in the past."

Seeing Cecilia Vaughn nod in confusion, Adrian Law squinted slightly, his throat moving up and down, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

"If you don’t understand, I can explain it to you slowly later."

The man let out a low chuckle, then eagerly grabbed the girl’s shoulders, pulling her tightly into his arms.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

As Cecilia Vaughn nodded in shock, she saw a pair of beautifully shaped thin lips already descending, precisely finding her own.

The man’s handsome and noble profile enlarged infinitely in front of her, their noses almost touching, with a pleasant scent of bamboo filling the small Koenigsegg interior and drifting over to her.

"Mmm... don’t kiss me here..."

"Then where should I?"

The man deliberately asked, clearly knowing the answer, holding the girl’s slender body with possessiveness, his big hand unceremoniously pulling off Cecilia Vaughn’s windbreaker scarf.

"Ah..."

The car’s air conditioning was already on, and Adrian Law’s hand wasn’t exactly cold, but due to the slight temperature difference from the scarf, Cecilia Vaughn immediately felt a strange, cool sensation spreading across her neck.

...

Her heart thumped uncontrollably.

Adrian Law’s hand, as if admiring a piece of art, caressed Cecilia Vaughn’s slender neck.

Her neck was long, her skin as jade-white as the finest porcelain, and her body, due to Adrian Law’s posture, leaned forward involuntarily, her head tilting back as if she was willingly offering herself to the man.

This scene made Cecilia Vaughn blush with embarrassment.

Yet Adrian Law was still not satisfied.

He directly let his hand brush over the fine hairs on Cecilia Vaughn’s skin, pressing his leg down on her knee, about one-third of his weight pressing down on her.

Even though Adrian Law intentionally lightened his weight, Cecilia Vaughn felt she was almost suffocating under the pressure.

No streetlights were visible, only the man’s tall figure, as striking as a mountain, yet refined as orchid and jade, captivating the heart.

"Get off me."

"What if Mrs. Law finds out? Do I face justice right here on the spot?"

These four words, "right here on the spot," usually sounded severe, but in this cramped sports car space, with their bodies almost seamlessly pressed together

Cecilia Vaughn had an improper thought flash in her mind, her face quickly turning red from cheeks to ears.

"You’re the one facing justice right here!"

...

"Do those words have another meaning?"

Looking at the girl blushing like a tempting cherry, Adrian Law’s throat released a low chuckle, his voice growing hoarser and more enticing.

"Cecilia, I really want to devour you right here..."

"You—"

Cecilia Vaughn widened her eyes in astonishment, barely having time to retort before the man quickly hooked around her waist, his lips capturing hers firmly.

...

Adrian Law’s lips, unlike his cold and indifferent appearance, were full of dominance, fiercely seizing territory. Cecilia Vaughn, already low on oxygen, felt herself almost unable to breathe.

Perhaps due to lack of oxygen, she could hear her heart beating.

Thump after thump, like a drum, even more fervent than a drumbeat.

The man was unwilling to release the delicious little woman in front of him, and since they were on the main road, Cecilia Vaughn, in a mix of shame and fury, used her nails to scratch this shameless "big bad wolf."

But Adrian Law was unfazed, kissing even deeper, more fiercely.

He ravaged hungrily, like a long-starved beast that had found its prey, his breathing growing heavier, even his long, well-defined hands becoming more misbehaved.

Cecilia Vaughn was thankful she wore pants today.

But this bit of relief disappeared when Adrian Law reached her zipper, snapping her awake.

...

"Mmm... Mmm! Stop!"

Cecilia Vaughn’s eyelids twitched wildly. Even with the limited outward visibility from the car, she couldn’t help but refuse to go further with Adrian Law at this point...

She felt completely soft, yet her inner resistance was clear.

"Be good... I won’t really touch you."

Adrian Law smiled again, his handsome face revealing an intimidating, dangerous look, as he forcefully pressed Cecilia Vaughn into his arms, his big hands leaving a path of yearning wherever they roamed.

...

Cecilia Vaughn floundered like a fish out of water, unsure whether she felt ashamed or angry, knowing her body’s reaction betrayed her thoughts.

Yet this mistake couldn’t continue any longer.

Otherwise, if she lost control, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as Cecilia Vaughn was being fervently kissed into a daze, suddenly, a clear sound of tapping on the car window came from outside.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

Adrian Law and Cecilia Vaughn instantly snapped back to reality.

Especially Cecilia Vaughn, whose face was as red as a ripe apple, timidly resting her head against the man’s chest, unable to face outside.

Even though she knew the person outside couldn’t see inside.

...

"Could I trouble you to move your car? Mine is stuck and I can’t get out."

The driver outside asked politely.

Adrian Law’s eyes were dark and dangerous. He glanced at the woman in his arms, overwhelmed with embarrassment, feeling his earlier irritation soothed like a spring rain.

A subtle, deep smile flickered in his eyes.

"I’ll deal with you when we get back home."

He whispered suggestively into Cecilia Vaughn’s ear, his breath causing the fine hairs on her ear to tingle.

The girl’s body jolted, the heat seemingly flowing from her earlobe to her heart.

The heart overpowered by an irresistible pull.

...

Adrian Law honked the car horn for warning, then, following the instructions of the stranger who knocked on the window, moved off his previous path.

Once off the narrow road, he floored the gas pedal, driving back to Starfall Bay at the fastest speed.

The car’s air conditioning was still on, the vehicle speeding along, leaving Cecilia Vaughn with a drowsy head, half dreaming and half awake, as the man scooped her up, leaving her legs dangling in the air.

"Cecilia, I can’t wait any longer."

The elevator ascended directly to the top.

Cecilia Vaughn shivered, not yet having reacted, before being swiftly carried to the bedroom by the man, tossed onto the velvety divan...