A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 285 Did It Himself

Bang-- The door was opened.

Vincent appeared at the door with a livid face. He glared at her, his face extremely terrifying.

Leila was startled at the door for a moment. He had dark circles under his eyes and stubble on his chin, his chest exposed, and he only wore a pair of boxer shorts that showed the bulge between his thighs. Leila was at a loss. Although he looked quite decadent and leisure, he also looked extremely seductive.

Leila was in a daze while standing at the door, attracted by his charisma. She looked dull and forgot to react.

“What’s up?” He looked at her with a cold face. Noticing her dull gaze, he frowned.

“Are you all right? Have you caught a cold?” Leila immediately went back to her senses, blushed. He had been wearing the wet clothes for a long time last night, and then he got angry and left her room smashing the door because his desire wasn’t satisfied. She was quite worried as well as guilty.

Vincent left the door, turned around, and walked into his room.

Worried, Leila followed him in. “Vincent, are you truly fine? You don’t feel very well, do you? Are you on fever?”

Then she smelt something strange.

When Leila walked in, she thought she walked into a sterilizing room that was full of the smell of the disinfectant.

It was so strong that she couldn’t help coughing.

Looking down, she was shocked by the used tissues on the floor. “Vincent, did you get cold for real? Have a runny nose?”

With a livid face, Vincent turned around and glared at Leila, pressing his lips tightly.

Leila gaped, wondering what she had said wrong. “Say something!”

Vincent frowned and glared at her again as if he was glaring at an enemy.

Leila was completely puzzled. Looking at him, she was annoyed because she couldn’t understand what he meant based on his expression. She could only reach out and touched his forehead. When her cool hand touched his forehead, Vincent immediately pulled it down. With a gloomy face, he said with a frown, “I don’t have a cold.”

“Then those used tissues--” Leila lowered her head and found there were used tissues on the bed. Gosh! His bed was extremely messy as if it was trampled on.

Instantly, she blushed.

“You--” She dared not to continue with her thoughts, afraid what had happened was the same as she realized.

Vincent tilted his head and looked at her. Seeing her blushed face, he rolled his eyes. “Yes, it’s the same as what you’re thinking. Stupid woman!”

Leila gaped.

‘Gosh! He masturbated! He didn’t have the chance to torture me, so he targeted on this bed, didn’t he?’ she thought to herself.

Leila was totally shocked.

He just said, “Clean the room. Then cook for me.

lay on the bed on his

was agape because of the embarrassment. She was almost killed by the shyness. He had produced so many used tissues on the floor, which showed

so many dates? Why did he have to masturbate? Leila didn’t have the guts to figure out such questions, so she lowered her head and found the broom. It turned out that the smell of the disinfectant came from his sperm. Leila couldn’t help wondering how much of his sperm would have

couldn’t imagine Vincent

didn’t dare to look at Vincent at all. She immediately opened the window and let the sunshine come in. It rained half of the night, so the air now was refreshed. As soon as the window was opened,

at her, who was sweeping the floor with a blushed face. The longer

sent down from her spine, Leila looked back occasionally and met his sharp eyes. Instantly, she lowered her head in

whole room. Leila had never expected that Vincent would do such a thing. She had gained some relevant knowledge in her Health Physiology Class. She knew that part of men and women would masturbate when they

Well--

image in her heart had been

immoderate behavior last night. In fact, it was

and cute as a mini porcelain doll. She was now looking down shyly, trying her best to sweep the garbage he had made. Some of the mucus went directly on the floor, becoming quite sticky. She needed to use the mop to clean

sweeping, Leila went to find the mop to clean the whole room. Then she found a clean bedsheet from the closet and whispered, “Vincent, could you get up for

a few words

stains couldn’t be removed at all.” She had seen another area of stain on it just now. She guessed that he had dirtied it last night

He frowned again.

set of clean beddings in her arms.

got up. Leila didn’t dare to look at him at all, because he was wearing only boxer shorts, making her so uneasy.

to put on any clothes. Leila put the clean beddings aside, removed the

she noticed that he was still undressed. She found his clothes from the closet and passed them to

put the clothes next to him. Without looking at him, she was about to

Vincent grabbed

instantly. “I’ll

now?” he snapped

her delicate eyebrows. However, he pulled her to

he asked in a

was asking

him in

her head. How could she tell him anything? She felt too

to tell me? Try me!” Vincent threatened her as if he wouldn’t let go of her

sofa in silence, feeling shy

and lit a cigarette. With the cigarette between his lips, he was so angry. Even though he did it himself the whole night, he was still angry.

suffer in this way even he

it made her feel as if she was committing a crime. However, he

was startled,

an impatient tone, he snapped again, “Tell me. Is it that

him? Based on the limited experiences she had, it was indeed bad. She couldn’t ignore her conscientiousness and tell him that he was good. The pain he caused

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