Chapter 49 - I want you (1/2)

Jing Lihua felt hotness enveloping her. Finding the comfort in that strange hotness, she leaned in and snuggled into it.

So comfortable.

Suddenly, her eyes opened widely. Her head was resting against a naked shoulder. Strong arms were protectively wrapped around her waist; her face was sunk into the man's neck. A blanket covered both of them and kept them warm. Startled, she sucked in a deep breath. Hot breaths hit the top of her head and a faint pleasant fragrance assaulted her nose. Big gentle hands affectionately rubbed her back.

God!

She pushed away the man. Her widened eyes focused at him; they were filled with utter shock.

She was speechless. She recalled his features and quickly recognized him ”You...” The man was not wearing a shirt.

”I can explain...”

”Get out”

”JingJing I...”

”I said get out!” Her voice rose considerably high. Fearing that his JingJing might lose it, he climbed out of the car and waited for her to calm down.

Jing Lihua threw her head backward and pinched her nose bridge. The vast amount of information was too much for her to handle. Her mind went blank. She was in Hong Kong, right? Last she remembered, she was walking through the forests ready to pass out any moment. Then how come she ended up in that crazy doctor's arms and why the hell was he half-naked?

Jing Lihua wanted to cry.

Finally calming herself enough, she climbed out of the van and glanced around. The place was huge, spacious and sparkling; brightened by hundreds of fancy lights. There were dozens of limited edition luxurious cars parked around; many of them didn't look like if they had ever been touched once. Looked like a VIP private garage of some high ranking character. Jing Lihua's careful gaze trailed to the side of the car. The crazy doctor was leaning against the car frame; his fingers absentmindedly playing with a cigar; his eyes were hazy.

”Where am I?”

The sudden voice broke him out of his thoughts; he looked at her with an expressionless face; his deep gaze pierced her heart.

”Hong Kong” He had already put on a shirt but it not fully buttoned. His torso peeked through the gap between the shirt. Jing Lihua averted her eyes feeling lost.

During the momentary silence that followed, Li Zhiqiang didn't say anything; just quietly observed her. His lips curled up slightly into a faint smile, barely detectable.