Chapter 43 (1/2)

This was the first time Xia Yanxi had played such a lewd game. Compared to the other girls, she was still uncomfortably shy about it. After enduring the embarrassing moment, drinking red wine in close proximity with Qiao Yanli; crossing her arm with his, she excused herself promptly.

“I need to… visit the restroom,” she said, disappearing from the booth immediately after. Instead of getting out of the booth through the regular exit, she headed across it, to the restroom situated at the far end of the booth. Just when she was about to lock the door, a large hand grabbed hold of the corner of the door, pulling it open.

Before she could do anything about it, the towering man forced himself inside.

The restroom provided for the exuberantly expensive booth was large, enough to fit more than two people. However, when he came in, uninvited, the air around her felt thin.

Xia Yanxi blinked uncontrollably. Her eyelash fluttered like a fleeing butterfly. Her cheeks were still painted red from the previous incident. She raised her head, glaring at the intruder with eyes that contained rage.

“Qiao Yanli, have you no shame? What are you doing in here?” she bellowed. Her voice, muffled by the loud thumping music outside the restroom.

This man did not stop. The more she tried to rebel, the more brazen he was.

The restroom was poorly lit. Even so, the girl was too beautiful to be ignored. Her face, flushed red, was akin to a beacon in the dark calm sea. Her lips, pink and inviting, could not be ignored. She was exuding a kind of attraction that was unexplainable, cute at best.

Qiao Yanli’s lips were arching to a smile as he said, “You have just made a joke out of your husband. Do you wish for him to be a subject of mockery?”

When he was done talking, his eyes traced slowly down to his lower region.

Xia Yanxi could not help it. She followed his line of sight and was met with a scene so obscene, at least, only to her. Her face started to glow a vermillion red. She turned away, not wanting to look at him. Embarrassed and flustered, she stomped her feet to vent her frustration.