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Upon hearing her words, Dylan Wellington’s seductive eyes hid a hint of anger.

His thin lips slightly opened, and he asked coldly, “What do you mean by ‘call it even’?”

“Just, just like taking a step back and having nothing to do with each other. I won’t blame you for taking advantage of me last time, and you can…you can just treat this incident as an accident.”

Skye Brown rarely showed timidity, lowering her head and sneakily glancing at Dylan’s enchanting yet deep eyes.

“We’ll both forget these two accidents and each other. From now on, we’ll walk our separate paths and pretend that nothing happened today; let’s just be ordinary friends who met by chance…”

Forget?

Dylan Wellington looked at the woman who was still talking incessantly.

Coldness, bit by bit, gathered in his eyes.

Forget…

He had done so much, and she actually told him to settle the score with him.

Make him forget her!?

“Little wild cat, you’re thinking too simplistically. Do you think I, Dylan Wellington, am the kind of man who can be casually slept with by women?”

Dylan smiled wickedly.

“Since you slept with me, you have to take responsibility!”

Dylan stifled the suffocating feeling in his chest and leaned in to kiss Skye’s cute little earlobe.

He even deliberately tormented her, kissing her shell-like pink earlobe, rolling and grinding.

“Take responsibility… how could I… I’ve only slept with you once.” Skye trembled, refusing.

“Are you sure?”

“Um…twice?”

Taking into account the last time, it really was just two.

“Heh, twice…” Dylan curled his lips, letting go of her earlobe.

He suddenly gave her a charming smile, the laughter on his lips almost dazzling Skye’s eyes.

“Skye Brown, you really underestimate your man.”

“That day, plus last night, we did it at least seven or eight times.”

This didn’t even take into account that he cherished her for the first time, fearing that she would be in too much pain, so he only did it hastily twice before holding her to sleep.

“So what if it was seven or eight times…” Skye stuttered for a rare moment, nearly biting her tongue, “Doing it seven or eight times doesn’t necessarily mean I have to take responsibility, it could be a friends with benefits situation!”

If it were known, no one would probably believe it.

One day, playboy Dylan Wellington would actually chase after a girl, asking her to take responsibility for him.

“Friends with benefits, huh?” Dylan ground his back teeth maliciously.

The little wild cat was indeed to his taste, making him rarely sincere.

But this little wild cat just didn’t know how to appreciate it.

He, Dylan Wellington, had condescended to coax her for so long, but she actually planned to eat without paying and shirk responsibility.

“Fine, you want to be friends with benefits, then let’s have enough of it. Be my friends with benefits, but don’t expect to get out of bed if you don’t satisfy me!”

Having said that, he didn’t give Skye a chance to object.

He directly flipped Skye over, and before she could react, he occupied her again.

“Mmm…Dylan, get out…you beast!”

“Beast? Yes, I am a beast. Today I’ll let you see what a real beast is like!” Dylan went even further, maliciously.

His deep eyes had already turned a shade of red.

As long as he thought about the fact that Skye had come to this point and still wanted to refuse him.

An inexplicable emotion began to surge wildly at the bottom of his heart.

He didn’t know what it was; in his life, he had never had such an emotion before.