Chapter 539 - A Crazy Chase (1/2)
Chapter 539: A Crazy Chase
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi woke up in an instant and almost leapt off the bed.
She looked down at the clothes that were piled up together. There were the man’s s.h.i.+rt and pants, as well as her intimates and the torn maid uniform she had worn from the castle.
Nan Zhi’s brain blanked out for a moment, before her eyes turned red and her expression completely darkened.
As*hole!
He lied to her again!
He had said that drinking that gla.s.s of alcohol meant that their relations.h.i.+p would be over and they would cut all ties.
In the end, they ended it by sleeping together?
She was really stupid to be played by him time after time.
She clenched her jaw in anger. Pulling off the blanket covering her, she wanted to get off the bed to take her clothes when the door to the bathroom was pulled open. She immediately shrunk back onto the bed after hearing the sound.
Her fingers gripped onto the blanket to wrap it around herself tighter.
A tall man walked out with heavy steps. He was only wearing a pair of black suit pants. The perfectly ironed material wrapped around his long legs perfectly. He had not worn a belt yet, as the muscles on his waist looked extremely strong and attractive.
Dangerously attractive.
Nan Zhi’s eyes moved away from the man’s muscular upper body hurriedly and landed on his well-defined handsome face.
His black soft hair was still wet as he dried it with a towel, messing it up slightly. Several stray strands of hair fell across his forehead, exuding a lazy type of s.e.xiness from head to toe.
He looked young and handsome right after showering.
Probably having noticed her staring at him, the man’s black eyes turned towards her. His expression was cold and stiff, as if he was not the person who tricked her into sleeping with him last night.
Nan Zhi was so angry that she wanted to get off the bed to hit him, though there was no longer any meaning in hitting him anymore.
Her face was scrunched together, as she spoke coldly, “Mu Sihan, what do you mean by this? Do you really want me to be your mistress?”
Mu Sihan threw the towel he was using to dry his hair to the side. He walked towards the bed, his tall figure moving closer towards the woman on the bed.
He was standing close to where she was sitting on the bed. She would see his muscular and extremely s.e.xy torso from the moment she looked up.
Both his hands moved towards either side of her body, as his slightly wet chest moved closer to her. Nan Zhi leaned back as her hands gripped tighter on the blanket wrapped around her. She continued leaning until her back touched the bed frame and she could no longer move anymore. “Can’t you talk to me properly?”
He gripped her chin, smirking evilly, “Kitten, what I meant was that what happened to us before was over, as a new page is starting between us from now on.”
He was twisting his earlier words, forcing it into the meaning he wanted!
Nan Zhi felt like she was going to die from anger!
She opened her mouth to say something. However, she heard him continue before she could say anything, “Besides, I was the one who had it tough last night. The one who enjoyed last night was you, Kitten.”
“I didn’t!”
Nan Zhi glared at him in both anger and embarra.s.sment. “If you didn’t make me drunk, I wouldn’t haveー”
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard an embarra.s.sing moan.
Nan Zhi widened her eyes as she turned to stare at the man who had taken his phone and played the recording he made. She did not seem to believe that he dared to do such a thing.
Noting her expression, the man smirked once more, “I recorded it down especially because I was scared that you wouldn’t admit it. Listen to your voice, does it sound like I forced you?”
One second, two seconds, three seconds…
Nan Zhi remained silent for nearly ten seconds. As she slowly digested what happened, her face slowly turned beet red, before she shouted in anger, “Mu Sihan, you despicable, shameless, perverted, a**hole… mmh!”
Nan Zhi was stopped from saying all the words that she had not yet used to scold the man when the man kissed her with that deep-rooted familiarity.