Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She shyly and gently undid the buttons on her dress and slowly shifted closer to him.
Her long dress slipped off her body and fell to the ground in a heap as she inched her way to him. Her fair and smooth body became totally exposed in the cold, crisp air.
A veil of anger flashed across his face as the pupils in his eyes contracted.
“Zhe, I give myself to you tonight. Will you please want me?”
The woman walked up to him; her arms slowly circled around the man’s sturdy waist, and she gently placed her soft lips on his chest.
She tried to melt his hardened heart with her sweet tenderness.
As she was hoping the man to make the next move—
The man’s frosty voice was heard over her head. “Put them on.”
“… What?” She looked up and stared into his penetrating orbs in surprise.
“Put on your clothes and get lost!”
It was still that frosty tone.
Before she could react, he roughly grabbed her chin and told her with a look of disgust, “Even if you want this, you have to see if I’m interested with what you offer first. My advice to you is: don’t waste your time flirting with me. Don’t you think you are cheap?”
“Cheap?”
He asked in return, “Why? Isn’t it so? Don’t you find yourself repulsive?”
“I…”
He pushed her away. “If you want to seduce me, please use some real skill, or you’ll only make me feel more disgusted.”
She fell heavily on the floor and squirmed in pain.
Utterly embarrassed, humiliated, and despondent, her eyes moistened and turned red as she cried, “What kind of woman do you like?! I can change for you! Do you like the pure and innocent type like Yun Shishi?! Is that so?!”
“If you have half of what she has, you probably won’t be as distasteful as you are now.”
She was very stunned, and tears overflowed from her eyes.
The man could not be bothered to look at her. Finding her utterly revolting, he flipped her dress on her with his toe and told her off, “Get lost!”
Footsteps sounded from outside the door all of a sudden.
Without warning, Little Yichen’s tender voice was heard after a knock at the door.
“Daddy, can I come in?”
Seeing that the door was unlocked, the boy stood on tiptoe and pushed it open to the unbearable sight.
She was down on the floor with a dress that barely covered her nude body. His father was standing at one side with a gloomy look on his face.
“Daddy…” The child was startled, going red on the face, and quickly averted his eyes. “I… Sorry…”
“Come here,” his father called out to him as he bent down slightly.
Little Yichen’s face was still burning hot. He had never seen a nude woman in his life.
This was one of the taboos inculcated to him as part of his early education about the etiquette a gentleman should uphold.
Hearing his father’s call for him, he covered his eyes and went straight to his arms.
The man held the boy up as he covered his eyes with his broad palm. He threw a cold glance at her from his profile, telling her with it to get lost.
She quickly wore her dress and fled in shame and anger.
The door was closed again, and the room returned to its former peace.
Little Yichen pushed away his father’s thick and broad palm and then quizzically asked, “Daddy, why wasn’t mommy wearing her clothes?”
“She was feeling warm,” the man placidly fibbed.
“… It’s cold and raining outside,” the boy mumbled, his heart was still beating furiously from the earlier shock.
“Have you finished your homework?”
“Eh! I’ve completed it long ago,” the boy smilingly replied as he hugged his father’s neck. “Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight?”
“Yes.”
