Chapter 34 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Whistles and cheers overwhelmed the establishment as the song ended and the dance performance came to an end. Ignoring the plea for encore, Xia Yanxi left the stage, leaving only a cold, condescending-like glare at the men who were begging shamelessly.
Back in the changing room, Xia Yanxi removed her mask and discarded it quickly. She was tired, and just when she was about to undress, the door of the room flung open. The loud banging of the door startled her. What came in was even more frightening. Bai Wenxuan, with eyes as cold as ice fixed in the socket of a face that was livid.
He turned about, shutting the door hard before stomping toward Xia Yanxi. The room was small, only wide enough to fit thin and slender people. Xia Yanxi’s eyes locked onto his. For a moment there, she wanted to say something but decided otherwise. The man was not saying anything either, only his eyes… his eyes were telling her that he was there to rip her apart. She tried to walk past him to the next room. As she breezed past him, he grabbed her hands, holding them tight with a vice-like grip.
He was strong. So strong was his grip it felt like he could dislocate her shoulder simply by tugging her arms. Of course she tried to struggle to free herself, but no matter how hard she tried, she could never overpower the man.
Her disappointment for the man could not be described with words alone. Ever since the day he had slapped her for the sake of protecting Huo Shiyu, Xia Yanxi had decided never to forgive him.
“Let go!” Xia Yanxi bellowed as she glared at the man.
The vice-like grip only tightened further. He would never let her go. His eyes, flaring with anger, slowly traced down her hourglass-shaped body. To say she had the perfect golden ratio was justified. Her breast, her waist and her buttocks were of perfect shape. Her abdomen was not the muscular type but one could still see the honed lines that were formed on her pelvic to her bellybutton. Her skin was so fair and smooth, no difference from that of whte satin sheet. He then realized what he had been missing despite having dated her for five years. The girl possessed such a sinful body and she had never once let him touch her. Ahh… But that was all an act. She was like a nun; pure and conversative when she was with him, yet she could sleep with another man. To think that she would resort to this kind of establishment to sell herself as a pole dancer!
A vixen! A soul-sucking vixen, she was! She would be the perfect vixen, seeing as how she was this sexy!
The thought of her betrayal rose in him like bile. His emotions were mixed in turmoil. His face, clouded with mixed feelings, inched closer to her as he pulled her stronger into his embrace.
Xia Yanxi was not held the way she had expected. It was not the hug of a loving one but that of a man that cared only to possess her. She slid her hands in, pushing herself away from the man, making sure that she was not touching him.