The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 121

After the middle-aged man left, Vivienne leaned against Percival’s bed in high spirits.

She couldn’t tease him, nor could she let her subordinates tease him, could she?

Maybe because she had just won a round, she was in such a good mood that she fell asleep on Percival’s bed.

When Percival came out, still looking a bit angry, he saw the little lady curled up in his blue-gray quilt, sleeping soundly. His initial anger immediately vanished.

He hadn’t expected Vivienne to still be in his bedroom, so at this moment, he was just wrapped in a towel around his waist.

He stood at the bathroom door, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn’t resist stepping

forward to look at Vivienne’s sleeping face.

Vivienne had been trained to be vigilant since she was a child, so even though she was asleep, she was still very alert.

As soon as Percival approached, even before she opened her eyes, she quickly lifted her arm and grabbed Percival.

The sudden change caught Percival off guard. Vivienne’s little hand swiftly grabbed the towel around his waist. The towel fell off, leaving him completely exposed.

Vivienne also opened her eyes. After she woke up, both of them were immediately stunned.

Silence was the awkwardness of the night.

Vivienne gawked at the naked Percival in front of her, then blankly looked at the towel in her hand. After realizing what happened, she tossed the towel like it was hot to Percival, immediately turning her face away.

Percival was also embarrassed. He caught the towel and wrapped up his lower body. Noticing that her cheeks were as red as cooked shrimp, he couldn’t help but tease her. “Did you like what you saw?”

initially didn’t want to look at him, but after hearing him ask that,

Vivienne into his arms, leaning close to her. “Are you sure? I doubt your eyesight. Do you want to take

at his certain part again, but unfortunately, he

lost his

even know what she was

an

really think his self-control was

beautiful face made his throat a bit dry He laid her down on the bed

were dripping with water. When he leaned down, a drop of water

Vivienne wouldn’t cry, but this scene still left Percival stunned, and he stared blankly

different from the enticing figure in the bathroom. His eyes seemed confused and even a little

she suddenly lifted her upper body

her senses, cursing herself for losing her head. She was a person who had

that she was attracted

hide her embarrassment.

to push Percival away and get

back onto the bed.

actions. Tonight, she first said he was immature; now she said he was an incompetent kisser. He felt like

fervently. His hot breath, filled with his long-held desire, was like a raging

resisted, kicked him, hit him, and even angrily bit his

care. He just enjoyed the sweetness he had been longing for until he felt

fled back

replaying in her mind the moment when she was about to suffocate. Percival finally let her go,

was nine, she had never had such emotional ups and downs.

she suddenly realized that she

having emotional ups and downs;

of this was because of

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Percival.

door of Vivienne’s bedroom.

eyes. Hearing Percival’s voice instantly reminded her of last night’s events, and

hungry. Didn’t you say you were here to take care of me?” Percival knocked on the door again. “If you don’t come out, I’ll

the door, and

help but laugh. This little girl was still

she was the one who took the initiative last night, it now seemed like he was the one