Translator: Antonia
Xiaoxiao hesitates and simply can’t hold out her hands.
Xuanyuan Lie doesn’t speak either, just pulling his face.
In the steaming bathroom, she sweats like a pig, not only because of the heat here, but also because of Xuanyuan Lie!
Time tik-toks by and the atmosphere becomes increasingly mortifying. At this moment, sweat flows past her head to run all over her body! One second more hesitation, and even a fool will suspect.
Never mind, just do it! The small shaking hands reach out and begin to undo Xuanyuan Lie’s belt.
However, a minute trickles by and she doesn’t manage to take off the belt yet. Out of anxiety, she even wishes to directly peel his pants off.
“Alright! Go get the bathrobe in the cabinet.” The cold voice comes over from above her head.
Xuanyuan Lie sounds impatience. Xiaoxiao takes a deep breath in relief, turns around and races to the cabinet.
But on the flip side, you can’t blame Xiaoxiao. Though she is the horrifying flying-tiger amidst all other gangsters, in terms of relationship…she only had sexual experience for once. For her, it’s more painful to undress a man than to be killed.
When she fetches over the bathrobe, Xuanyuan Lie is already in the bathtub. Tut…Out of sight, out of mind. Xiaoxiao holds the bathrobe and lowers down her head, standing aside.
With no idea of how long it has been, she hears sound of water splashing, it should be Xuanyuan Lie standing up. Her head still bows down. Coming into sight is a pair of bare feet that stop in front of her.
Xiaoxiao looks up subconsciously, only to witness the blood-boilingly hot picture of him, naked, from head to toe! She dumbly stares at him…
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
“What are you doing there?” The cold voice rings again.
She gets back her composure at once and puts the robe around Xuanyuan Lie’s shoulders.
Xuanyuan Lie unhurriedly puts on the bathrobe, saying coldly, “You may leave now.”
Nodding, Xiaoxiao walks out of the bathroom, seemingly calm. But the moment she steps out of it, her entire body collapses. It’s been a torture, more horrifying than any hardship she has ever encountered since she became a killer. Thinking of it, she touches her burning cheeks, so heated up…
The next day, Xiaoxiao gets up early. The first thing she does after cleaning herself quickly is to search all around the house for her son.
She checks here and there…
She explores in the big house at least three times, but there is no sign of Maomao.
Strange. Maomao came here with her yesterday. How come she can’t find him? Yesterday, he just went to the toilet with Xuanyuan, could he fall into the pit?
Until evening, Xiaoxiao gives up. Her son can’t be in this house. Damn Xuanyuan Lie, where in heaven’s name does Xuanyuan Lie hide Maomao again?
She is deliberating when Xuanyuan Lie seems to go out. She sprints to him, “Lord, I’ll drive.”
Xuanyuan Lie stops and glances over Xiaoxiao’s shoulder.
Realizing what he means, she immediately explains, “I’m alright to drive. I shouldn’t neglect my duty the second day I take the job.”
Xuanyuan Lie says nothing and throws her the key.
Starting the car, Xiaoxiao takes a glance back at him, “Lord, where’re we going?” In fact, her wound still hurts, but she doesn’t want to stay in the house where her son can’t be found, so she decides to follow Xuanyuan Lie out.
Translator: Antonia
Xiaoxiao hesitates and simply can’t hold out her hands.
Xuanyuan Lie doesn’t speak either, just pulling his face.
In the steaming bathroom, she sweats like a pig, not only because of the heat here, but also because of Xuanyuan Lie!
Time tik-toks by and the atmosphere becomes increasingly mortifying. At this moment, sweat flows past her head to run all over her body! One second more hesitation, and even a fool will suspect.
Never mind, just do it! The small shaking hands reach out and begin to undo Xuanyuan Lie’s belt.
However, a minute trickles by and she doesn’t manage to take off the belt yet. Out of anxiety, she even wishes to directly peel his pants off.
“Alright! Go get the bathrobe in the cabinet.” The cold voice comes over from above her head.
Xuanyuan Lie sounds impatience. Xiaoxiao takes a deep breath in relief, turns around and races to the cabinet.
But on the flip side, you can’t blame Xiaoxiao. Though she is the horrifying flying-tiger amidst all other gangsters, in terms of relationship…she only had sexual experience for once. For her, it’s more painful to undress a man than to be killed.
When she fetches over the bathrobe, Xuanyuan Lie is already in the bathtub. Tut…Out of sight, out of mind. Xiaoxiao holds the bathrobe and lowers down her head, standing aside.
With no idea of how long it has been, she hears sound of water splashing, it should be Xuanyuan Lie standing up. Her head still bows down. Coming into sight is a pair of bare feet that stop in front of her.
Xiaoxiao looks up subconsciously, only to witness the blood-boilingly hot picture of him, naked, from head to toe! She dumbly stares at him…
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
“What are you doing there?” The cold voice rings again.
She gets back her composure at once and puts the robe around Xuanyuan Lie’s shoulders.
Xuanyuan Lie unhurriedly puts on the bathrobe, saying coldly, “You may leave now.”
Nodding, Xiaoxiao walks out of the bathroom, seemingly calm. But the moment she steps out of it, her entire body collapses. It’s been a torture, more horrifying than any hardship she has ever encountered since she became a killer. Thinking of it, she touches her burning cheeks, so heated up…
The next day, Xiaoxiao gets up early. The first thing she does after cleaning herself quickly is to search all around the house for her son.
She checks here and there…
She explores in the big house at least three times, but there is no sign of Maomao.
Strange. Maomao came here with her yesterday. How come she can’t find him? Yesterday, he just went to the toilet with Xuanyuan, could he fall into the pit?
Until evening, Xiaoxiao gives up. Her son can’t be in this house. Damn Xuanyuan Lie, where in heaven’s name does Xuanyuan Lie hide Maomao again?
She is deliberating when Xuanyuan Lie seems to go out. She sprints to him, “Lord, I’ll drive.”
Xuanyuan Lie stops and glances over Xiaoxiao’s shoulder.
Realizing what he means, she immediately explains, “I’m alright to drive. I shouldn’t neglect my duty the second day I take the job.”
Xuanyuan Lie says nothing and throws her the key.
Starting the car, Xiaoxiao takes a glance back at him, “Lord, where’re we going?” In fact, her wound still hurts, but she doesn’t want to stay in the house where her son can’t be found, so she decides to follow Xuanyuan Lie out.
