"Jerk, don’t you know I need to change my clothes?"
"Get out of here, now!"
Lan Qianrong, huffing with anger, ordered Xu Qianli to scram, to get out of her bedroom.
Xu Qianli let out a laugh, but instead of leaving, he leaned casually against the headboard, grinning, "There isn’t a part of you from head to toe I haven’t seen, nor an inch of skin I haven’t kissed. Now it’s just a change of clothes. Is it worth kicking me out?"
Lan Qianrong was so irate she couldn’t come up with a retort.
Yeah, she was not only seen through by Xu Qianli, every part of her had been touched by him. She was at a total loss to this guy.
Despite that, she still didn’t want Xu Qianli to watch her change, so she simply grabbed her clothes and dashed into the bathroom.
Bored, Xu Qianli looked around and suddenly spotted a cucumber next to the bed. Feeling hungry, he idly took a bite.
Strange, why does this cucumber taste so off?
Lan Qianrong, anxious that Xu Qianli might storm in and "handle" her, swiftly changed and ran back to the bedroom, only to see Xu Qianli munching on the cucumber.
In an instant, Lan Qianrong’s pretty face flushed beet red, her ears burning up as she rushed over to snatch the cucumber, "You jerk, how could you eat my cucumber! Give it back!"
Xu Qianli dodged with the cucumber in hand, "I’m saying, beaut, it’s just a cucumber. You’re making such a fuss over it. Anyone would think it’s your boyfriend by how possessive you are getting, you know."
As he spoke, he paused suddenly, eyeing Lan Qianrong’s blushing face; something was clearly amiss.
Hearing Xu Qianli’s words, Lan Qianrong suddenly felt triumphant, her eyes had a trace of mockery, and she teased with a smile, "You guessed right; is the cucumber tasty?"
Without another word, Xu Qianli planted a kiss on Lan Qianrong, feeding her the chewed cucumber.
Lan Qianrong was so livid, her teeth bared as she grappled with Xu Qianli, tangling with him on the bed, wishing she could strangle him.
But she simply couldn’t overpower him and was quickly defeated.
Unable to beat Xu Qianli, Lan Qianrong fiercely bit down on his arm, biting hard and refusing to let go.
Xu Qianli winced in pain, unable to break free, so he pressed Lan Qianrong down onto the bed, his hand slipping under her skirt.
With a soft moan, Lan Qianrong released her bite, her face flushed as she glared at Xu Qianli, "You, you bastard, stop it! How could you! You’re not my husband, you’re my nemesis. Don’t take advantage of me again!"
In the middle of her words, Lan Qianrong fiercely moved Xu Qianli’s hand away, biting her lower lip, her eyes complex as she stared at him.
Xu Qianli felt goosebumps all over from Lan Qianrong’s gaze, but couldn’t help himself, lifting her hips, making her sit in his embrace, "Beaut, glad to see you’ve calmed down. Can we have a proper conversation now?"
"What is there to talk about between us?"
"You’re not here to showcase your prowess, are you?"
"Do you think just because you handled Li Weiguo, left him high and dry, that you can show off in front of me?"
"I’m telling you, no matter how much you do, it’s all in vain. I will soon take care of you and make sure you never get a chance to turn over again!"
"And hey, keep your hands to yourself. I’m not your wife; you can’t just do as you please!"
"Um, be gentle, don’t be so rough with your hands."
"Move away, if you keep this up, I’m going to lose it with you!"
Despite her words, Lan Qianrong never shifted away Xu Qianli’s large hands that mischievously played over her chest. Her body gradually became scorching hot, her heartbeat quickening, and her breathing grew heavier and heavier.
The flame Xu Qianli stirred up last night couldn’t be quenched with a cucumber; Lan Qianrong spent the latter half of the night restless and hardly slept.
Now facing the rascal Xu Qianli, the remaining fire was easily ignited. Her ripe and voluptuous body was unbearably ablaze.
Xu Qianli felt the changes in Lan Qianrong’s supple body and a smile crept over his lips. This mature and charming beauty, though she was relentless with her words, had a body that was very honest—easily weakened and heated by his touch, her eyes filled with seduction and anticipation, clearly getting into the mood.
When it came to the main issue at hand, Xu Qianli suddenly couldn’t utter a word and changed the subject, "I don’t care about all that. In the end, you are my woman, Xu Qianli, and now I want you!"
Lan Qianrong rolled her eyes at Xu Qianli.
"You bastard, you were just messing around with that loud woman last night. And now you turn around and want to bully me? What gives you the right?"
"And what’s this about me being your woman? You think just because you’ve slept with me a few times, I belong to you? You wish!"
"Let go of me, or I’ll really lose it with you!"
"Ugh, be gentle! I already told you not to be so rough; no woman likes a rough man!"
"You asshole, I just feel disgusted when I see you. I must stomp you down hard and make sure you can never get back up again. I’ll do as I say!"
Lan Qianrong lambasted Xu Qianli, berating him fiercely, yet her voice grew more and more tender, her body even hotter.
Xu Qianli remained silent, moving his lips to Lan Qianrong’s earlobe, giving it a light kiss, then swiftly onto her eyes, her nose, and her red lips, kissing her with the utmost passion.
While kissing, Xu Qianli held Lan Qianrong tighter, clutching her so closely as if he wished to crush her into his heart.
Feeling Xu Qianli’s strong arms, Lan Qianrong’s heart pounded chaotically. This man was so infuriatingly bad, too domineering and barbaric.
After a while, Lan Qianrong suddenly pushed Xu Qianli forcefully, causing him to fall back onto the bed.
Gasping for air, Lan Qianrong took a few breaths to recover, then suddenly raised her head in an exceedingly proud manner and addressed Xu Qianli coldly.
"You asshole, don’t think just because you’re a man that I’ll always be pinned down by you. I, Lan Qianrong, am not someone you can easily manipulate!"
"Wait and see. I’ll stomp you down step by step and make sure you can never get back up!"
"As for now, don’t even dream of taking control. This is my turf, I call the shots here!"
Saying so, Lan Qianrong suddenly yanked at Xu Qianli’s trousers, taking him in, the agility of her waist making Xu Qianli let out an involuntary low roar...
From the depths of her heart, Lan Qianrong sincerely thought, Xu Qianli is indeed better than a cucumber.
As the two were entwined in heated passion, they were completely unaware that the door had suddenly opened, and a woman walked in.
The newcomer was a mature beauty, in her thirties, outrageously gorgeous.
As she entered, she caught a peculiar noise. Her ears perked up immediately. She swiftly removed her high heels, holding them in hand, tiptoed to the door, and peered through the crack.