Chapter 1775

Vermont tensed, shooting a stern glare at Felicity, a clear warning for her to abandon her idea.

However, Felicity, in her drunken state, couldn't grasp the significance of his expression. She gazed at Vermont's belt for a while before impulsively reaching out.

In a rush of panic, Vermont leaped from the couch and dashed to the bedroom, hindered by his bound hands.

Despite his efforts, Vermont couldn't move swiftly. Felicity caught up and once again toppled him to the ground.

Vermont cursed inwardly.

He had fantasized scenarios like this before, but this was nothing like what he had imagined!

Felicity sat astride him, staring down at him, somewhat bewildered.

Something new struck her as she observed Vermont tied up and unable to move beneath her. She felt a twinge of empathy, seeing Vermont's helpless gaze fixed upon her.

Suddenly, she started grasping a bit about the dynamics of an intense scene.

"Relax," Felicity reassured Vermont, her tone soothing. "I'm just looking, that'