Chapter 717 - 716: Then Give Mommy a Kiss (10)

Chapter 717: Chapter 716: Then Give Mommy a Kiss (10)

Damian Sinclair nodded earnestly, "Yes, you need to take responsibility for me."

"You took advantage of me, why should I be responsible for you?" Bella Acker widened her eyes, almost unable to believe what she heard.

"Ms. Acker, that’s quite a stretch," Damian Sinclair said. "Who says when a woman sleeps with a man, it’s always the woman who loses out?"

Well, maybe there’s no logic to that.

A while back, there was news online about a man being assaulted by a woman, but... but she’s not the same with Damian Sinclair!

Bella Acker felt something was off, but having just woken up, her hangover haze made it hard to think of anything to counter him.

Damian Sinclair continued, "If Ms. Acker doesn’t believe it, you can look at the things on my body." He said, lifting the blanket covering him.

His handsome physique was unexpectedly covered with purplish kiss marks, and moreover, there were bite marks on his shoulders and arms.

Bella Acker’s eyes widened, absolutely unable to believe that the marks on his body were left by her.

But the bite marks on his arms could be self-inflicted, but what about the shoulders, neck, chest, and abdomen? Could he reach those on his own?

Bella Acker looked, unable to find words to describe her feelings at the moment.

Was she really that desperate?

Truly... truly... alcohol is indeed a terrible thing! From now on, avoid drinking when possible, and drink less when necessary! After so long without getting drunk, this happens as soon as she drinks, how to resolve this now?

Bella Acker’s already aching head was now hurting even more.

Damian Sinclair looked at her, "Ms. Acker, do you believe me now that I’m not lying to you? There’s more below, want to continue looking? But I must remind Ms. Acker, I’m not wearing pants yet."

"Of... of course not!" Bella Acker wasn’t a delinquent, she was already slow to react to seeing the marks on his upper body, how could she continue to look?

"Well then, Ms. Acker should take responsibility now, right?" Damian Sinclair asked.

Bella Acker managed to calm her mind, rubbed her temples, and asked, "How do you want me to take responsibility?"

"Ms. Acker should know that I’m not a casual person, and not just any woman can sleep with me," Damian Sinclair said seriously. "I think Ms. Acker should at least give me a status now, isn’t that reasonable?"

"A status? What kind of status? Does Mr. Sinclair want to be a second lady or third lady?" Bella Acker finally regained some composure, staring into Damian Sinclair’s eyes, said, "Mr. Sinclair, there’s something I want to ask. Regarding last night, could it be something you planned out in advance?"

Recalling last night, Bella Acker felt that Damian Sinclair drank quite a bit with her, was he intending to get her drunk all along?

"Ms. Acker, you insisted on having barbecue, and it was you who asked the owner to serve alcohol. Now saying I intentionally planned this seems a bit unreasonable, doesn’t it?" Damian Sinclair raised an eyebrow.

"Haha, hasn’t Mr. Sinclair heard that you shouldn’t reason with women?" Bella Acker lifted the blanket to try to get up calmly, but as soon as she straightened up, she almost fell over.

With a sore waist, aching back, and legs soft like cooked noodles...

With such a situation, how long did they mess around last night!

Bella Acker braced her waist, gritting her teeth to stand up.