Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

She muttered to herself.

Feeling her head getting heavier again.

Skye Brown rubbed her temples.

She knew the alcohol had started to affect her again after the chaos just now.

It wouldn’t do; she must get Dylan Wellington out of the bathtub before her consciousness completely blurred.

She looked down at her already soaked bathrobe.

Decisively, she took off her unusually heavy bathrobe that had absorbed the water.

Both of them soaked in water would definitely catch a cold, so Skye Brown had it figured out.

First, drain the water from the bathtub.

Then take off Dylan Wellington’s clothes.

Put him in a bathrobe, throw him on the bed, and she would have done her good deed.

As for herself… she would just change into some fresh clothes, and get another room.

After making up her mind, she quickly started to drain the water.

The water in the bathtub decreased little by little.

Skye Brown began to help him undress.

Starting with the shirt buttons.

One by one, she unfastened them.

As the whole shirt was unbuttoned, the well-proportioned muscles and perfect lines were exposed in front of Skye Brown.

Last time, she had been drugged and hardly remembered anything.

She only recalled the first time being so painful, it seemed like she had scratched quite a few marks on Dylan Wellington’s back and arms.

At that time, she didn’t have a chance to appreciate his… uh… figure…

Unexpectedly, Dylan Wellington had such a standard male model figure, with slim clothes and a meaty body when undressed.

Skye Brown’s face, unconsciously, became even redder than before.

It even got a little hot.

Her hands kept moving, efficiently taking off Dylan Wellington’s shirt for him.

Her almond-shaped eyes revealed an unusual shyness.

She quickly raised her eyes, glancing at the man who still kept his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed.

The profound features, like they were carved with a knife and ax, coupled with such a figure that made people blush and skip a heartbeat.

Skye Brown suddenly felt that her dry mouth and tongue were even more prominent.

Mom, alcohol is not a good thing!

Just now, there was a moment when she almost wanted to… disregard everything, close her eyes, and kiss Dylan Wellington’s slightly closed thin lips.

Skye Brown became aware of her abnormality and immediately lowered her head.

She didn’t dare peek at Dylan Wellington anymore and forced herself to focus on how to undress him.

Good, his top is off cleanly now.

So now the question is… how should she help Dylan Wellington take off his pants?

For a moment, Skye Brown stared blankly at Dylan Wellington.

Until the pretending-to-sleep Dylan Wellington couldn’t take it anymore and almost wanted to open his eyes to see if Skye Brown had fallen asleep.

He suddenly felt a pair of soft, boneless hands on his waist.

The slender fingers unfastened the belt buckle unskilfully.

Then, with trembling hands, she loosened the trouser clasp.

And pulled down the zipper.

Finally, the black suit pants were slowly removed from Dylan Wellington’s body.

The long, powerful legs appeared in front of Skye Brown.

She drew a soft breath, looking at the scene before her.

What did Dylan Wellington eat to grow!

Why is it that when he gets drunk and soaks in the bathtub,…

Skye glanced at him and quickly looked away.

She really couldn’t help him take off the remaining clothes.

But, if he doesn’t take them off, she can’t let him sleep in wet pants, right…?

After hesitating for a while, Skye Brown finally gathered up the courage…

But then, she got a shock!

[Author’s Note] The fourth update is done, see you after 12 o’clock tonight!