She Was A Dignified Woman, She Would Not Do That with Him

The young woman's skin was pliant and firm. The gentle and graceful body of hers was like a budding opium poppy. Although she seemed celibate, she was constantly luring people in and never failed to attract their attention. 

Her long and wet hair rested on her delicate shoulders. Droplets of water slowly slid down her snowy white skin toward that mysterious place.

Mo Chiwei's dark eyes became deep and sombre.

He stood there like a bump on a log. Her face turned red and she yelled at him, "Get out!"

Only then, he pursed his thin lips, turned around, and closed the door behind him.

He had not actually left yet, he merely went downstairs to get some tea for her hangover.

He placed the cup of tea that he had made on the long marble table in the kitchen. He walked toward the windows and drew the curtains that were touching the ground. He slipped his lean and big palm into his pocket, pressing down on the part that was swelling rapidly.

The image of her naked body kept flashing through his mind.

She was so delicate and beautiful, as if she had walked out from a painting.

He closed his eyes, trying to control his breathing which was obviously getting heavier. He lifted his head, his jawline was cold and hard-edged, alluring and masculine. 

***

In the bedroom.

Tang Xinyan picked up her clothes from the bed and put them on with her trembling hands.

Her snowy white skin was flushed red just like the cherry blossoms which bloomed in March. It was delicate, elegant and beautiful.

After putting on her clothes, Tang Xinyan ran into the bathroom.

She splashed her blood-red face with cold water continuously.

Except for the time she was set up by Fu Sichen and had hooked up with an old man, she had never shown her naked body to any other men.

She touched that part of his at the French restaurant. Now, he unintentionally saw her naked.

Was that considered as her karma?

She stayed in the bathroom for approximately ten minutes. Tang Xinyan only opened the door when she thought that the man had left as she had hoped.

She walked toward the living room and saw the mysterious looking man standing in front of the French window while holding a cigarette between his fingers. Tang Xinyan was stunned for a few seconds.

He was still there. Did he still have wishful yet improper thinking toward her?

He seemed quite cold back at the restaurant, and his expression made it clear that he was not interested in her. It was impossible for him to change his mind that quickly!

Tang Xinyan figured that avoiding him was not the way. She bit down on her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to face him directly.

She let out a cough, and before she could say anything, the man, whose eyes were locked onto the night sky outside the window, turned his head and looked in her direction. 

For some reason, Tang Xinyan's heartbeat accelerated the moment her eyes met his dark ones that were as deep as a blackhole.

It did not beat faster because of affection. It beat faster due to fear. A fear which was similar to having someone looking through your very soul. 

The man's aura was overpowering, the pressure it exerted on others was suffocating.

Tang Xinyan slightly lifted her delicate chin and looked at the man whose figure had became blurry amidst the smoke. Very much ashamed, she frowned and said, "Why are you still in my house? You have gotten something from me tonight too, that should settle things between us!" What she truly meant was, she wanted him to leave, to avoid any more awkward and uncomfortable moments.

Mo Chiwei narrowed his dark eyes. His cold outline was unreasonably charming. He puffed out some smoke and said nothing. He walked toward the kitchen and handed her the cup of tea that he had made for her. "Drink this."

"..." Tang Xinyan was stunned.

'What's this? This is not a kind of date rape drug, right?'

Tang Xinyan was on high alert and she stepped backward twice. She wrapped her arms around her chests and stared at the emotionless man. She was on guard. "I will not! I'm a dignified woman!"

Although when she was drunk, she did want to get revenge on Fu Sichen by hooking up with another man, but she was sober now. She did not have the courage to let herself fall into the depths of despair.

Moreover, it was not worth it for her to use such a method that had no self-respect for someone like Fu Sichen!