Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth

Inside Oscar's room, Hannah was kind of nervous.

Oscar approached her.

Hannah leaned back with slight uneasiness.

"If you don't want it, then so be it." Oscar put his hands down and looked carefree.

Hannah took a deep breath.

She said with a smile, "Please hurry."

Oscar let out a wicked smile.

It was easy to fall in love with a playboy like Oscar, but not for Hannah.

She held her breath.

She could feel Oscar approaching her once again.

He touched her wedding dress.

He seemed to be looking for the button of her wedding dress and he had been searching all over for a while.

"Master Wells, do you have any idea how to take this off?" Hannah was offended by the movement of his hands.

He had touched all over her body to be honest.

"There are no clothes that I can't take off." He suddenly looked into her eyes. "Especially yours."

Hannah's heart raced uncontrollably again.

She thought he would say "especially women's" at that second.

Yet what he said was indeed "especially yours".

The meaning was actually about the same, since she was a woman after all.

Yet she still felt that there was a lot of difference when he said that.

That was probably how it was to be a Lothario. His skill to attract women was beyond excellence.

For a woman like her, she was not his opponent.

She did not utter a word.

She intended to keep a distance away from him in terms of feelings.

Her dress suddenly slid down.

The first outer layer was taken off.

Hannah was slightly surprised.

She had not even noticed how Oscar took it off.

"How did you take it off?" she could not help but ask.

"Give me a kiss, and I'll tell you," Oscar said directly.

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." What a pervert.

Oscar continued to take off the second layer.

He also spent some time on it.

Luckily he managed to take it off in the end.

There came the third.

Oscar's fingers moved. "I'll do it for this."

He had touched her body deliberately when he loosed the clothes on her, which made Hannah think that he was seducing her to have sex with him.

That was the last layer, she was still reluctant to let him see her naked body.

Hannah snatched his hand, "I'll take it off myself."

"Are you sure?" Oscar asked.

"There's only one left, I'll do it myself." Hannah said with certainty.

As she said, she stooped, picked up the scattered magnificent clothes and was going to leave.

"Leave it here, I'll let Mester take it." Oscar said.

Hannah thought for a while and agreed.

She certainly did not think Oscar would give such expensive clothes to her just like that.

She hurriedly said, "I'll give the one on me to you after I take it off."

"In case you seduce me again, I have to remind you that this robe can not be taken off on someone's own. If you don't believe me, you could try."

'Seduce?'

'When on earth had she seduced him?'

She glared at him and was doubtful of his words.

Hannah was reluctant to meet Oscar again. She hesitated and tried to take off the last layer inside the bathroom of his room. Yet she could not find the spot to take it off after searching for it all over. "Where is it?" She was slightly frustrated.

"Under your armpit."

She did see a dead knot there and she jerked it.

That design was too ridiculous.

Since it was at her armpit, it was inconvenient for her to take it off with both hands, and she could not untie it with only one.

'What a brilliant designer!'

After struggling for a long time, she gave up and said, "Please help me, Master Wells."

"Don't you want to give it another try?" Oscar did not help her immediately but was enjoyable to see her enraged and helpless look. "No, I don't."

Oscar approached her.

Hannah's chest was going up and down due to rage.

Oscar felt he was nearly out of control as he was attracted by her unintentional appearance of breathing. His temperature was climbing.

He secretly adjusted his breathing and untied it for her with a seemingly expressionless look.

"Don't look!" Hannah put her hand on his eyes the moment he untied it completely. Oscar laughed.

He knew her last shirt had fallen beside his feet, which meant Hannah had gone naked.

Her first reaction was to cover his eyes to not let him see it.

Yet she had no more extra hand to put on clothes on herself if she covered his eyes.

And she felt utmost embarrassing at that moment.

Oscar whose eyes were covered was smiling from ear to ear.

"Could you close your eyes?" Hannah asked.

"What do you think?"

"Could you be more like a gentleman?" Hannah got mad.

Although she did not care about many things after being reborn, why should she let a playboy appreciate her nude body?

"If I'm not a gentleman, do you think you could still stand here naked, not... lying on my bed?" Oscar retorted.

"Then could you behave more like one, and don't look at me?" She clearly sounded flattering.

Oscar felt it more difficult to control himself while listening to her words.

'She had no idea what kind of a woman's behavior would vanquish a man.'

But he wanted her to say more.

He said, "Beg me, then I'll not look."

"..." Hannah burst into anger.

This man was totally atrocious!

"Call me honey." he said.

"Oscar Wells!" Hannah snapped.

"I don't mind celebrating our bridal night with you like this." He was obviously threatening her.

Hannah wanted to choke him to death at the moment and she said with her teeth gritted, "I'm sure there were a lot of women calling you that way before."

"But I'm not interested in them." he said.

"..." What a jerk.

Oscar dragged that out for a bit, for he was enjoying the time when they were staying together. He would only be happier if Hannah kept talking with him fully naked. Hannah felt her arms started to go sore.

Oscar was too tall.

She then spoke, "Honey."

Her voice was so soft and sweet that it was enough to make one loses a man's mind.