Mr. Pretentious: Miss Valerius, He is Begging for a Title-Chapter 116: Her Delusion of Conquering Him

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Her Delusion of Conquering Him
Eleanor Valerius felt burned by his gaze.
Did she want to punish him?
He clearly wanted her punishment!
"Yes, not everyone gets the chance to control Master Ford personally!"
Of course, Eleanor could only cooperate with him.
She sat on his lap, her back slightly tense, but she still remembered to take his phone.
Sebastian Ford enjoyed her kisses, his breathing slightly heavy.
At this moment, the partition in the driver’s seat was lowered.
The driver and bodyguard following Master Ford were very perceptive.
The temperature inside the car slowly rose.
Eleanor thought, the only time Sebastian lowered his guard was in bed.
If she wanted the photos, she had to seduce and conquer him first.
"Does Master Ford realize his mistake now?"
She deliberately teased.
Sebastian squinted at her smug smile and replied retreating to advance: "No mistakes acknowledged. Bring out whatever means and tricks you have to punish me."
Pervert!
He just wanted her to take the initiative!
"Alright, tonight I’ll definitely make you admit your mistake!"
Eleanor, breathing heavily, went all out.
In that moment, she launched herself into Sebastian’s arms, her soft lips entwined with his in reckless kisses.
Sebastian was indeed very satisfied.
However, he also wanted to punish Eleanor for her deceit and secrets.
He should let her fail to get him!
But feeling Eleanor’s proactive teasing and provocation in his arms, he suddenly couldn’t control his emotions.
His large hand involuntarily caressed her waist, clearly hearing his own heartbeat accelerating for her.
How could Eleanor be so tempting?
Whether she was obedient or not, shy or rebellious and untamed.
It all resulted in an addictive uncontrollable aftermath for him.
However, thinking of the little fox’s disloyalty, the greed in Sebastian’s eyes cooled down significantly.
Unaware of his thoughts, Eleanor was busy kissing.
When she got his phone and was about to rejoice.
"No."
Sebastian’s deep voice spoke.
At the sound, Eleanor looked up at him with bated breath.
"Did you say no?"
Master Ford, are you sure you don’t want it?
Sebastian didn’t explain, but pushed Eleanor away from his arms, panting.
Caught off guard, Eleanor fell back onto the seat, and the phone she had already picked up fell beside his leg.
Just then, the car stopped in front of the villa.
"Don’t love me aggressively."
Leaving this sentence, Sebastian opened the car door and got out, striding away.
In the car, Eleanor watched his back, a bit annoyed and embarrassed.
Tonight she must get those intimate photos!
"You say no and it’s no? I’ll do it anyway! Don’t run!"
She followed him out of the car, chasing after Sebastian’s steps.
Sebastian actually quickened his pace to avoid her.
"Don’t touch me!"
"Master Ford, don’t be shy～"
This scene left the villa servants dumbfounded.
So, high and mighty Master Ford was actually dominated by Miss Valerius!
Indeed, Master Ford’s celibacy was forcibly broken.
Miss Valerius really proves you can’t judge a book by its cover!
At this moment, Eleanor was chasing Sebastian back to the bedroom.
Seeing him undressing to shower, she leaned in to help, wanting to take his phone.
"Let’s take a couple’s bath."
She thought, based on Sebastian’s earlier reactions, he would definitely refuse.
"Okay."
"?"
Eleanor was stunned, thinking she had misheard.
Why wasn’t he following the script!
Sebastian casually threw his shirt and pants onto the sofa, and his phone fell out too.
"Another day, you go wash first."
Eleanor, regretting wanting to stay, tried to turn around, but Sebastian hugged her from behind, carrying her into the bathroom.
"A couple’s bath sounds like a good proposal."
Sebastian entrapped her, and during the process in the bathtub, it was simply skin-to-skin contact.
Even though he was being teased to the limit of restraint.
After the bath, he tied a towel around his waist and went out, taking his phone to the bedside to handle emails.
Eleanor followed him out of the bathroom.
Her long hair slightly damp, cheeks flushed from the heat, unable to calm her breath.
She was already teased to the point of weak willpower.
But what was with Sebastian?
Tonight was it a case of playing hard to get or seductive retreat?
More importantly, she was still eyeing the phone she hadn’t gotten her hands on.
Sebastian was actually enduring with great effort.
He was doing it on purpose, pretending not to notice Eleanor’s greedy gaze at himself.
This was his way to test how much of Eleanor was deceiving him.
Was it just sweet talk and hollow promises?
Or even the act in bed was falsified?
"Master Ford, I’m so hot..."
Eleanor slowly approached, reaching out to touch him... or his phone.
"If you’re hot, turn on the air conditioning, stay away from me."
Sebastian was displaying his perfect physique while pretending to be chaste.
Eleanor cursed him in her heart for being morally pretentious, but merely bit her lip and ignored his refusal, directly pressing closer, her fingers reaching his phone.
But unexpectedly, Sebastian dodged her on the bed.
"Behave, or I’ll sleep on the sofa."
"..."
Once more thwarted, Eleanor suddenly felt a wave of nameless anger.
Suddenly, she took advantage of Sebastian’s unpreparedness, and directly squeezed into his arms, straddling his waist.
"You..."
Sebastian was caught off guard by her.
Then, Eleanor’s soft body leaned forward, pinning him beneath her, their closeness intimate.
"Keep dodging me! I’ll really get angry, tonight’s punishment I call the shots!"
She simply didn’t believe she couldn’t breach Sebastian’s defenses!
"Eleanor Valerius..."
"Shh, be good!"
Eleanor wanted Sebastian to lower his guard, so she had to commit fully first.
She sat on top, looking down at Sebastian.
Sebastian squinted at her.
At this moment, he could confirm there was no deception from Eleanor in bed.
Her immersive demeanor was indeed craving his body.
In this aspect, he was very confident.
Therefore, he very much cooperated.
"Punishment’s over..."
Eleanor’s voice was tender as she surrendered.
She felt foolish for thinking of conquering him this way.
But, how could Sebastian let her off.
"Why not continue the punishment?"
"No... I’m soft-hearted, can’t bear to punish you any longer, let’s stop..."
Eleanor’s regret was crushed under Sebastian’s kisses.
The physical strength disparity was too great.
Once she succumbed and Sebastian regained control, she realized her mistake!
However, Eleanor’s hand touched the phone Sebastian had left by the pillow.
Too tired tonight, no strength left.
I’ll steal the photos tomorrow.
The next day.
Eleanor woke up still lying sprawled on the pillow.
Moving her fingers, her hand was empty?
Where was Sebastian’s phone?!
She abruptly opened her eyes, turning her head to see Sebastian on a call.
All her effort last night was in vain!
Boo... she’ll never again dream of conquering him!