NOVPUBChapter 99: 99, I’m telling you, don’t mess around
Chapter 99: 99, I’m telling you, don’t mess around
“Good!” Shi Yuhuan hid his smile, responding coldly.
He then turned to walk towards the villa where Song Qinghuan lived, forcibly dragging along Song Qinghuan who was clinging to his arm all the way.
Song Qinghuan’s mind was spinning non-stop, she glared at him, “What are you trying to do?”
What was he going to do? Not another ‘Aphrodisiac’ move, was he? No matter what he wanted her to eat or drink today, she wouldn’t fall for it again.
She refused to believe that he would keep this cold war going over a name.
Shi Yuhuan ignored her and pulled her directly into the house, continuing to disrobe without paying her any mind.
He was only wearing a sweater on his upper body. When he took it off, he revealed his **** chest.
Song Qinghuan’s eyes widened, wow, what an amazing and perfect body! A super firm and muscular build, boasting impressive six-pack abs…
Thump, thump, thump! When did she become so lustful? “Avert your eyes when you should,” Song Qinghuan immediately closed her eyes, “What on earth are you doing!” 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒
Shi Yuhuan looked at her teasingly, “I’m going to take a bath, want to join?”
Song Qinghuan gasped in horror, “Your… your room is in the back… why are you taking a bath in mine…”
Shi Yuhuan simply replied, “I feel like it.”
Song Qinghuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, clinging to his hand tightly and refusing to open her eyes. “Don’t go!”
A smirk played on Shi Yuhuan’s lips, suddenly spinning around and drawing Song Qinghuan into a hug.
Song Qinghuan, with her eyes closed, felt a dizzying sensation. When she screamed and her eyes fluttered open, she found herself pinned down by Shi Yuhuan on the sofa.
She was taken aback, “What… what, what are you doing?”
“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Shi Yuhuan asked with a cold chuckle, full of innuendo.
“Who said I wanted this? Let go of me.” Song Qinghuan stuttered, nearly biting her own tongue. It seemed she was being falsely accused of seducing him again.
His handsome but wicked face drew even closer to her, making it difficult for her to look away.
Song Qinghuan’s heart raced, her throat suddenly dry. Despite her increasing fear, she attempted to stand her ground, stuttering, “Hey… hey, hey, listen, don’t… just don’t do anything stupid. If you do… I swear… I’ll kill myself!”
The threat slipped out of her mouth, but it had no strength. It was so weak that even hearing it herself felt embarrassing.
Shi Yuhuan gave a nonchalant smirk, clearly unimpressed.
His eyes narrowed, a cold expression on his face. He chuckled lightly, his voice as calm as could be as though discussing what to eat for dinner, “You still don’t have what it takes to make me go crazy for you.”
This was indeed maddening. Song Qinghuan was taken aback and immediately retorted, “Don’t underestimate me. Maybe one day, you’ll be the one under me.”
