292 A Thief Who Stole Time (1/2)

The only precursor of her modesty-crime was her blood-rush painting her pale skin reds. He raised a brow but didn't comment at her fleeting occasional eye-r*ping and f*ck-me eyes she seemed to be giving him nowadays.

He just shrugged them off and returned the favor by ogling her.

No offense but he was a hot-blooded male in his prime, locked up in a house in the middle of the forest with an appealing sexy babe who had no underwear or bra and wore his shirts with nothing underneath. Vanity leads to Indulgent, Okay!

Often during the day, he would be sporting a large bulge which he did no decency of hiding, and her skin would flush by the earlier signs of arousal but that was the end of their intimacy.

She was in love with another guy and he didn't want a treacherous b*tch in his bed.

Clearing her throat she bit her lip, ”What about her?” Though her tone was neutral, she held bundles of stalled emotions piled up about the owner of the name.

He stared at the woman wearing his T-shirt and strolling around the kitchen like she knew what she was doing. When in fact she was filling bottles and watering the indoor plants. Few days with him,  she had learnt a good deal of things, from cleaning to mending but you could say she was still in her probation period with her skills.

Most wouldn't believe the sight of the stuck-up, arrogant Queen Socialite doing these chores.

Yu Wang read her like the back of his hand. No,  she wasn't a buffet served after a mass,  in fact far from it. She was scheming, crafty, and sketchy to her toe bones. The only thing about her that got close to her sexiness was her nastiness to hold a grudge.

He gave a smirk that delivered all his deride to her and leaned back in the wooden chair he had primed and furnished with his own hands, ”How to say this?” He mused while staring at the ceiling.

Su Qianwei was growing impatient and the insensate, heartless man was enjoying it but she didn't want to look desperate. She just had her broken heart handed to her not too long ago by the man who was pinning for the very woman. Her name always brewed like acid in her ear.

Like a thorny vine, the woman clipped every single pore in her body. Limb by limb, she had torn everything of significance to her, way from her, first her little sister and now Li Yuan.

She despised her, she envied her but she couldn't retaliate. Su Qing dedicated herself to Lei Xinyi and Li Yuan was the one who fell head over heels for her, like always! She didn't even have to try and they were buzzing around her like a moth to a flame.

She had him besotted to her like a lovesick puppy in months!

Yu Wang took a look at her and saw the bare emotions flashing in her eyes like scars and wounds that were exposed to heat, burning and scorching. His grin widened at the raw vulnerability and ache on the face of the cold-hearted woman's face.

Drumming his fingers on the table,  he mused out loud,  ”Well,  let's see… Lei Xinyi, who is supposed to have now resorted to rotten flesh and cold ashes is flaunting your crush's money in the city.”

Her heartfelt a gusty blow and spiked its rate of thudding, seeming ready to abandon her. She gripped the counter for support as her face lost its glow and eyes mislaid their shine.