Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi went back to her room to rest after she had washed the dishes, cleaned the kitchen counter and put everything back neatly.
She ignored the man in the living room who was not covered with a blanket.
Perhaps she was too tired, she fell asleep soon after lying in bed. But she did not sleep well and kept having dreams.
She was jolted awake in the middle of the night from her dream.
Looking at the little fellow beside her, she covered him with the blanket he had kicked away. Getting out of bed, she took a thin blanket and went out of the room.
She did not turn on the lights and walked to sofa guided by the bright lights outside the window.
The man was too tall and the sofa seemed cramped with him lying on it. One of his long legs were still on the ground because he could not stretch it out.
Nan Zhi covered him with the thin blanket she held in her hand.
She knelt down and looked at him for a while.
Putting aside his moody personality and hot and cold attitude, he was actually a perfect lover.
He was very handsome, belonging to the kind of handsome that was particularly masculine. When he was awake, he was arrogant and wild, but when he was asleep, he was like a big boy who lacked love.
His eyebrows were tightly knitted together and it seemed like he was not sleeping well.
She raised her hand and almost touched his knitted eyebrows to smooth them out.
With a slight sigh, she stood up and prepared to go back to her room.
But after she had turned around and walked two steps, her wrist was grabbed by a warm hand. By the time she reacted, she was already pulled into the man’s warm chest.
The man’s arm naturally wrapped around her waist, his lips landed on her ears and his low, husky and slightly magnetic laughter seemed to come from deep within his chest. “Kitten, you still say you want to ignore me? You came in the middle of night to throw yourself on me. Do you deny that you want me?”
Nan Zhi had no words.
The man’s hot lips kissed from her from her ear to her cheek and then to her lips, his large hands reaching into her nightgown and pinching her soft flesh.
The man’s refreshing breath, hot temperature and tingling kisses made her tremble.
She closed her eyes and turned her head away, refusing to let him kiss her. Her small hand grabbed his large hand that was moving around and she retorted angrily, “What throw myself on you? I came out to cover you with a blanket.”
He laughed arrogantly. “I thought you came to make love.”
“Mu Sihan, I’m not going to do it with you again.” Nan Zhi looked at him with a serious expression.
Mu Sihan bit her earlobe and his voice became even more husky. “Your body is more honest than your lips.” He touched her soft chest and said, “There’s a reaction here.”
Nan Zhi did not want to discuss her physiological response with him again and struggled to get up from his arms, but was flipped around and pressed against the sofa by him.
His kisses spread from her lips to her collarbone, up to her earlobe and back to her lips, forcing her mouth open skillfully, invading her inside as he started his reckless entangling.
His hand deftly pulled off her underwear.
As his desire mounted and the heat coursed through his blood, he spread open her legs, preparing to enter her when the vibration of a phone disrupted the heavy air.
He ignored it, but the woman below him suddenly became clear-headed.
Looking at the man’s dark eyes that were filled with desire, she pushed his shoulder and said emotionlessly, “Your phone’s ringing.”
He kissed her tall and elegant nose. “So? I’m busy.”
“Mu Sihan, I don’t want to do it with you. Are you trying to rape me again?”
Seeing the indifference in her eyes, the man’s body stiffened in a subconscious disappointment.
They looked at each other silently for a few seconds before he finally put on her underwear for her.
She sat up from the sofa, glanced at the caller ID of the phone on the coffee table from the corner of her eye and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.
It was Xue’er.