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 st.u.r.dy . 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 cla.s.s?”

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 embarra.s.sment] .

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 embarra.s.sment] .

“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 l.u.s.t, 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 pa.s.ses through An Chuxia’s body . She imagines Han Qilu cutting her body into a dozen pieces, while blood pools as he eats her flesh .

“… Eat?” A chill pa.s.ses 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 . = . =

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?”