313 Kill Your Younger Self (2/2)

Was he passing his time with her? But then why would he restrain from using her!

Was he toying with her? But he got her the ring and was clearing up her mess!

Was there someone else? But why would he be too nice to her to tell her about his childhood then!

He was messing with her head and it frustrated her so she decided to not beat around the bush any longer.

She huffed and spat, ”Fine,” She decided she needed to go for the jaguar, ”How many women have you slept with?”

Her jealousy was astoundingly sexy. Unlike what she believed her unrest and sexual frustration wasn't that veiled. He could see right through her.

He would give her the world but not what she was demanding. When he made her his, he wanted it to be because she loved him or at least saw him as her prospective husband, not some one-nightstand.

His eyebrows shot up. Just when her smugness was about to spread, he fired, ”How many men have you slept with?”

The covetousness was resentful but she had killed them all with her own hands which meant they all didn't mean anything to her. That's why she was called Siren because she killed the men who chased her; at least that's what the rumors said.

In any way, it was kept him from raiding their graves. Good for them, they were dead otherwise he would have done far worse than just killing them.

She glared at him for consistent several minutes before huffing, ”Got your point!” She waved her hand off dismissively, ”That's a trashy question!”

Why couldn't he assume that she was a virgin whose hymen broke by horse ridding?!

In spite of what the rumors presented, she hadn't really been this much of a player but when the hooligans did perturbed her peace, what's a girl got to do? Besides they were all criminals and were better dead.

Craning his diversion aside, she held his both cheeks and shook him to draw his attention, ”Li Yuan! You didn't tell me many things! You literally just told me about your diaper days.” She accused with a firm pout.

He raised a brow at her description. She groaned and tried to pull away from him at his not-responsive attitude when he pulled her back on the bed to lay. Once she was down, he pulled the comforter securely around her so she wouldn't get up back again.

He sighed at her inspective nature but it would be insensitive and outright idiotic to talk to your fiancé about your past flings!

”Sweetheart, I told you everything that molded me or mattered, besides all other things were just me trying to divert my misery.” He tried to divert her attention but the endearing scowl on her face only deepened.

He cursed under his breath at her stubbornness. Never had he wanted to slap his younger self more than he did today as his Raven was adamant to dig all the skeleton from his close.

”No!” She denied and crossed her arms on her chest, diverting his eyes to her chest as he took in the view with a pleasant appreciative look.

She gasped at his line of sight and at once let go. She cleared her throat to dust off her embarrassment and reminded him, ”You didn't even tell me how you met Su Qianwei or how your father died, which I know was because of an assassination attempt, or about the hundred men war you fought or why were you hunting for my Underworld persona 'Siren' like a rogue dog.”

She pointed her finger on his bare chest and poked with each word, ”The milieu being you haven't told me anything! Or how many girlfriends you have had!”

Having realized she wasn't giving up so he decided to give up and give up as much information as he could keeping his d*ck intact...