Chapter 1280 - Lovey-Dovey (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Whipping out his cell phone, Xuan Ying answered the call, “Hello.”

It was a rich heir on the other end. “Silver Mask King, we’re in a bar now. Do you want to come over and have some fun with us? There’s a popular social escort here with an E cup chest. She’s really stunning.”

Since he used the speaker mode, Xia Ling could overhear the rich heir’s words. She lifted her eyes, only to notice Xuan Ying glaring at her. He stretched his hand out, holding the phone to the side as he asked her, “Do you want me to go?”

Xia Ling’s eyes slightly reddened. “Go, go now!”

This woman! Xuan Ying bit the insides of his cheeks. “Fine, don’t cry like hell when I really go!”

He turned around to leave.

…

Xia Ling took Mu Mu back to the apartment. After she bathed Mu Mu, she told her a bedtime story before the little one finally fell asleep.

It had been a long day. Once she stepped into the bathroom, she headed straight for the shower, letting the water wash away all the tiredness from the day before she changed into a set of pink pajamas. As she sat in front of her dresser, she started blowing her hair dry with a hairdryer.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was beautiful as usual, but her face was slightly pale and she seemed out of spirits.

What was he doing now?

It was late at night and he went out with a few rich heirs to a bar. He might really be holding a beauty with an E cup chest in his arms now.

Grr. Xia Ling felt annoyed and threw her towel onto the ground.

After throwing the towel on the ground, she instantly regretted it. What was she doing?

Was she angry?

Was she jealous?

This man definitely had a greater influence on her than she had ever imagined. She could not continue falling deeper into this mess.

Ding. She received a message.

—-‘Xia Ling, the school’s organizing a winter ski trip. Come with us!’

Xia Ling didn’t reply to the message. It wasn’t as if she wanted to go anyway. She had to take care of Mu Mu and she didn’t want to leave her alone.

After her hair was dry, she got onto the bed, hugging Mu Mu to sleep. But it wasn’t a good sleep, she dreamed of Xuan Ying. In the dream, he hugged her from behind, kissing her face. She didn’t reject his advances and he pressed himself onto her.

He kissed her lips.

Then he continued kissing, their lips not separating even for a slight moment. She couldn’t remember how long it was, but he continued towering above her, kissing her, they were about to melt in that hot, passionate kiss that blew away all her senses.

Xia Ling suddenly jolted awake.

Her face was burning hot and she noticed her phone rang.

What time was it?

It was late at night, who would send her a text?

Tapping open the message, it was a photograph that was taken in a bar. A beauty with an E cup chest wore a white camisole, licking a popsicle. The place was filled with colorful lights, the position that the beauty was in seemed rather obscene.

Xia Ling didn’t have to go there to find out how high he was, she could judge from the photograph itself.

Xuan Ying had sent her the photograph.

He sent her this photograph late at night.

Biting down on her red lips with her pearly white teeth, she received another text.

—-Are you crying like hell yet?

Those simple words were mean enough.

Although Xia Ling wasn’t planning on crying, once she saw the text, her eyes reddened and tears welled up in her eyes.

Her phone started ringing again.

Xuan Ying.

He was calling her.

Xia Ling picked up her phone, first rejecting the call before she blocked his number. Placing her phone under her pillow, Xia Ling buried her face in the blankets and slept.

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