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55. USE YOUR MOUTH FOR SOMETHING ELSE
Without warning, Steen planted his palm on the back of Vivian's head before pulling the head so hard that Vivian's face came into contact with his crotch so hard.
Vivian screamed because of the man's sudden actions, and of course, she tried to pull her head away from the man's dangerous area, but her efforts were in vain because the man was still holding the back of her head so she couldn't get away.
“It's enough for your mouth to teach me such an unnecessary lesson, and you better use it for something else now,” Steen spoke firmly as he fixated his sharp eyes on the girl still crouched in front of him.
Not only was Vivian crouched in front of him now, but she was technically under him as her face was pressed against his crotch mercilessly.
The girl's nostrils could smell the manly scent rising from the dangerous area where her face was pressed, and her heart pounded behind her ribs as she could understand the meaning behind Steen's words.
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