Translation courtesy of newbienoona
Editing and proofreading by anks and greenapple
She looks at steward Han beseechingly. She is in a mess! What was that look about?
The butler closes the door behind him. She thinks the door is rather sturdy. Despite being forced open, the door closes well. Sure enough, a high-end hotel has high-end equipment…. .
She snorts and realizes the room is quiet… The corner of her mouth lifts as she points to the computer screen. “Highest level… when do you practice? You play instead of attending class?”
He doesn’t speak. His dark pupils stare at her pointedly, as if he was boring a hole through her. An Chuxia suddenly freezes; she doesn’t know what to do.
Why is he looking at her like this? He’s scaring her! Wasn’t she just playing on his computer? He really is stingy. She swallows hard before looking away. She wants to say something to lighten the mood. Suddenly, she feels Han Qilu on her side.
Before she can think, Han Qilu has already positioned himself before her. He extends his right hand and pushes her shoulder. She falls backwards. Fortunately, she falls on to the big bed behind her, instead of to her death. And if that happened, she’d rather die [of embarrassment].
“F**k you… .” His burning lips attach to hers. Han Qilu swallows all the words that need to be said. She struggles, but he holds her down, pinning her hands over her head, as he arrogantly sucks nectar.
All day he couldn’t wait to get rid of his old love, while fearing that his little woman would be affected by overwhelming emotions.
She struggles because she is aroused, Her face is flush with lust, and Han Qilu finds it attractive. His lower body responds, and his member stiffens.
“You… .” He releases An Chuxia. “In the future, if you dare be capricious, and scare me so much, I will eat you!”
“… Eat?” A chill passes through An Chuxia’s body. She imagines Han Qilu cutting her body into a dozen pieces, while blood pools as he eats her flesh.
She doesn’t dare to look at Han Qilu. He glares at her. Then, he says, “I don’t mean that kind of eating. I mean… .”
His gaze travels from her small face to her neck and collarbone. He could see where he left marks as she struggled.
“You’re a rogue!” An Chuxia attempts to slap him when he catches her wrist in his big hand. When she can’t move, she turns and says, “Did I play with your computer? Are you retaliating against me? Are you trying to kill me?”
Han Qilu smiles unconsciously. He’s just stunned by her. She’s definitely a curse.
Suddenly, he’s tired. Han Qilu leans over and rests his head on her chest. =.=
“Hey! Dude, you have to sleep somewhere else, okay? This is wrong!” She bites her lip after saying the word “wrong”. After that, her face turns a deeper shade of crimson.
In a rare moment, Han Qilu couldn’t be bothered to argue semantics. He just contently sighs, “An Chuxia, when will you understand how I feel for you?”
An Chuxia suddenly panics, but she quickly recovers before flippantly saying, “Your heart? Dude, do you have a heart? If you have one, find another place to lay. And if I can trouble you, can you let go of my hand?”
Translation courtesy of newbienoona
Editing and proofreading by anks and greenapple
She looks at steward Han beseechingly. She is in a mess! What was that look about?
The butler closes the door behind him. She thinks the door is rather sturdy. Despite being forced open, the door closes well. Sure enough, a high-end hotel has high-end equipment…. .
She snorts and realizes the room is quiet… The corner of her mouth lifts as she points to the computer screen. “Highest level… when do you practice? You play instead of attending class?”
He doesn’t speak. His dark pupils stare at her pointedly, as if he was boring a hole through her. An Chuxia suddenly freezes; she doesn’t know what to do.
Why is he looking at her like this? He’s scaring her! Wasn’t she just playing on his computer? He really is stingy. She swallows hard before looking away. She wants to say something to lighten the mood. Suddenly, she feels Han Qilu on her side.
Before she can think, Han Qilu has already positioned himself before her. He extends his right hand and pushes her shoulder. She falls backwards. Fortunately, she falls on to the big bed behind her, instead of to her death. And if that happened, she’d rather die [of embarrassment].
“F**k you… .” His burning lips attach to hers. Han Qilu swallows all the words that need to be said. She struggles, but he holds her down, pinning her hands over her head, as he arrogantly sucks nectar.
All day he couldn’t wait to get rid of his old love, while fearing that his little woman would be affected by overwhelming emotions.
She struggles because she is aroused, Her face is flush with lust, and Han Qilu finds it attractive. His lower body responds, and his member stiffens.
“You… .” He releases An Chuxia. “In the future, if you dare be capricious, and scare me so much, I will eat you!”
“… Eat?” A chill passes through An Chuxia’s body. She imagines Han Qilu cutting her body into a dozen pieces, while blood pools as he eats her flesh.
She doesn’t dare to look at Han Qilu. He glares at her. Then, he says, “I don’t mean that kind of eating. I mean… .”
His gaze travels from her small face to her neck and collarbone. He could see where he left marks as she struggled.
“You’re a rogue!” An Chuxia attempts to slap him when he catches her wrist in his big hand. When she can’t move, she turns and says, “Did I play with your computer? Are you retaliating against me? Are you trying to kill me?”
Han Qilu smiles unconsciously. He’s just stunned by her. She’s definitely a curse.
Suddenly, he’s tired. Han Qilu leans over and rests his head on her chest. =.=
“Hey! Dude, you have to sleep somewhere else, okay? This is wrong!” She bites her lip after saying the word “wrong”. After that, her face turns a deeper shade of crimson.
In a rare moment, Han Qilu couldn’t be bothered to argue semantics. He just contently sighs, “An Chuxia, when will you understand how I feel for you?”
An Chuxia suddenly panics, but she quickly recovers before flippantly saying, “Your heart? Dude, do you have a heart? If you have one, find another place to lay. And if I can trouble you, can you let go of my hand?”
