Chapter 22 - He Ordered Her (2/2)

The man looked at her with his dark and cold eyes. There was no expression on his handsome face, as if it was a piercing cold blizzard from h.e.l.l.

He stared at Nan Zhi for a few seconds. Suddenly his slender legs strode forward with a powerful deliberation towards her.

The cold air emanating from him made Nan Zhi take a few steps back in trepidation. In spite of herself, she s.h.i.+vered and held onto herself, as though hoping it would help defend against him.

Seeing her movement, the man suddenly stretched out his hand. Nan Zhi had no chance to dodge and was grabbed at the waist.

A pull and another twist and suddenly, she was in his arms right by his chest.

Her soft chest was forced to press against his toned torso. Her hands hung rigidly close to her side and she kept telling herself not to be rash and do anything. She did not want a repeat of the event in the clubhouse. Or else the one who ultimately suffered would be her.

The man bowed his head, his fierce lips were a thin line that inched closer and closer to her ear. She felt his warm breath steal in, his voice low and husky. “Take it off for me.”

Nan Zhi’s long eyelashes fluttered.

Take off what?

“Quick.” The low voice was becoming more impatient.

Nan Zhi cursed inwardly. Raising her head, she looked up at his dark eyes. “What do you want me to take off?”

Mu Sihan looked down at Nan Zhi, wanting to see if she really didn’t understand or was playing dumb. When he met with her clear eyes, he could see they were somewhat bewildered. He frowned slightly, “Pants.”

Nan Zhi’s beautiful eyes widened with clarity and shock, as though he had said something beyond comprehension.

She was having her period, did he really want to…

Could he do perverted things just because he had money?

“Don’t you find it disgusting?” Nan Zhi’s rare good temper was going to be worn away by this young master sooner rather than later. She took a deep breath, her gentle mask slowly cracking away into coldness and said with in a painfully steady manner, enunciating every word, “Young Master Mu, I’m having my menstrual period now which is what every woman will experience every month.”

The man stared at her strained face and replied coldly as though he hadn’t heard her, “Take it off.”

His overbearing tone did not allow her to disobey.

Nan Zhi’s delicate eyebrows wrinkled in an instant.