"You shameless thing!" Remembering last night's craziness and absurdity, Sparkle blushed and spat at him fiercely.
How could he even say something so vulgar?
Is he really Evan Saint?
At this moment, Sparkle felt like she had met a fake Evan Saint!
Evan suddenly flipped over, pinning her underneath, a wicked smile on his lips: "Sparkle, there's something even more shameless. Want to try?"
Sparkle was terrified: "No, get off me now!"
Where's the abstinence vibe? Where's the aloofness? Where's the disinterested in women persona?
This man in front of her was nothing but a pervert and a rogue. She increasingly felt like she had met a fake Evan Saint.
"I refuse."
"Evan Saint!"
"You're too noisy."
"I'll stop making noise if you get off."
"I have a better way to shut you up." Evan kissed Sparkle deeply, physically showing her what he meant.
Why is he starting again?!
Sparkle was about to lose it.
