Chapter 414 - The Honey Trap to the Heros Grave (1/2)

After getting in the car, Yun Xi turned her head and glanced at Mu Feichi’s sullen face. Then she looked at Han Yaotian, who was standing at the entrance to the small diner. He appeared to have had his ego bruised. She was in a great mood.

Since he’d dared to try and exploit her, he had to bear the consequences of being shamed by Young Marshal Mu.

Mu Feichi was a blue blood who was suave, sophisticated, arrogant, and c.o.c.ky.

Han Yaotian’s humble beginnings and low self-esteem determined that he would never be able to surpa.s.s Mu Feichi.

Upon seeing her expression, Mu Feichi’s entire face darkened, and the vibe in the car became negative.

Yun Xi didn’t notice at all. She was in high spirits when she felt the back of her neck tighten. Mu Feichi had grabbed her neck and dragged her back from the car window.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her tightly in his arms.

“Why do you seem so unwilling to say good-bye to Han Yaotian? Do you need me to call him over to say good-bye to you again?”

“Huh?” Yun Xi was a little dumbfounded. Then she c.o.c.ked her head and raised her chin to look at the handsome face close in front of her. It was indeed sulky and gloomy.

Moreover, she sensed jealousy amid the sulkiness.

However, she also got a whiff of his musky and refres.h.i.+ngly minty body scent.

Although he was a businessman and spent all his days around old men, he always smelled pleasant.

She preferred his scent to that of Han Yaotian, who used men’s perfume to smell nice. At least this sort of masculine scent wasn’t repulsive to her.

She didn’t know where she got the b.a.l.l.s to do so, but she deliberately sniffed an area on his neck, as she smiled and joked, “Young Marshal Mu, do you smell jealousy?”

At that moment, Mu Feichi had lowered his head just as she’d happened to raise her head, and the two of them b.u.mped into each other just like that.

The honey trap to the hero’s grave…

The little rascal in his arms was gradually growing up and making him lose control again and again.

Mu Feichi’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly reached out to clasp the back of her neck while glaring at the little rascal in front of him with exasperation and amus.e.m.e.nt.

It was as if not showing mercy or gentleness was the only way to teach this nonsensical rascal a lesson.