He never thought that Sandy would use this method to test if he liked her or her body.
But as long as he had an erection, Sandy began to shout and make a fuss, "You only like my body! Vincent, I'm disappointed in you! You beast!"
Looking at Sandy, who was making a fuss in the narrow and cramped car, Vincent had no idea what to do.
Sandy was really crazy when she was drunk. She didn't know what she was doing at all, let alone what she had experienced.
Vincent quickly leaned back and kept a distance with Sandy, although it didn't make sense at all. Because the space was too small. No matter how hard he tried, Sandy's boobs were still in front of him.
He picked up the coat that had been thrown away by Sandy and put it on her again, "Could this prove that I don't only like you
