Master Devil Don't Kiss Me

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

The cologne Han Qilu wears fascinates Chuxia . She greedily wants to stay in this position, and not let go .

He’s destined not to be a worldly man . Han Qilu is the dignified future successor of the Han Group . An Chuxia is merely an ordinary woman who just wants to study hard and attend a prestigious university, and become a teacher who’s considered worthy .

There’s no future between them .

These thoughts rush out all at once . Suddenly, she pushes Han Qilu away and adjusts herself so she can calm down . She looks at steward Han first before looking at Han Qilu’s eyes . “I’m fine, thank you . ”

From the moment she met Han Qilu, every time she was in an ugly or awkward situation, he always appears first . Today is no exception .

The waves of emotions are crashing in her heart . She averts her gaze and looks outside the car window . She stares at the trees on both sides of the road, which continue to recede from her view . She can’t help but sigh .

Han Qilu is speechless seeing her like this . He can’t even stand reading his favorite car magazine in his hand . He glances at her from the corner of his eyes, he can’t hide his concern for her .

And in the front, all Basa Li wants to do is to kill An Chuxia with her eyes . She gnashes her teeth tightly . Her fury burns brightly against her chest .

“I’m glad you’re fine,” steward Han says in relief . When he turns back around, he accidentally glances at Basa Li . This reminds him she’s in their presence . He hurriedly asks, “Are you fine, Miss?”

What she wanted was for him to to call her young mistress or young madame, but this old geezer calls her miss . She can’t help but distort her facial features . Her face turns pale .

She doesn’t know how she did it, but a bead of sweat forms on her forehead . A haze forms in her eyes . She says faintly, “My hand seems to have been twisted . ”

Steward Han suddenly asks, “Are you okay? Show me your hand . Do you want to go to the hospital and have it examined?” Since becoming the Han’s butler, none of his guests have gotten hurt . How can he not be worried?

Seeing the nervous expression on the steward’s face satisfies her . She turns slightly to look at Han Qilu’s face . She frowns and says, “I don’t know where I hurt myself, but it just feels sore!”

At first, Han Qilu thought she really injured her hand, but from her haughty expression, he realizes she is just full of it . Suddenly, his mood lifts higher and higher, to the point of idiocy .

“You just probably scratched yourself . Once we arrive, ask the maid for the medicine box and disinfect your hand,” Han Qilu says with indifference . Then, he looks at steward Han with unreadable eyes . “Continue driving . ”

Steward Han wants to take Basa Li to the hospital, but after looking up and meeting Han Qilu’s tough gaze, he immediately understands that the point is moot, and that he should get back to the traffic flow .

Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

The cologne Han Qilu wears fascinates Chuxia . She greedily wants to stay in this position, and not let go

He’s destined not to be a worldly man . Han Qilu is the dignified future successor of the Han Group . An Chuxia is merely an ordinary woman who just wants to study hard and attend a prestigious university, and become a teacher who’s considered worthy

There’s no future between them

These thoughts rush out all at once . Suddenly, she pushes Han Qilu away and adjusts herself so she can calm down . She looks at steward Han first before looking at Han Qilu’s eyes . “I’m fine, thank you . ”.

From the moment she met Han Qilu, every time she was in an ugly or awkward situation, he always appears first . Today is no exception

The waves of emotions are crashing in her heart . She averts her gaze and looks outside the car window . She stares at the trees on both sides of the road, which continue to recede from her view . She can’t help but sigh

Han Qilu is speechless seeing her like this . He can’t even stand reading his favorite car magazine in his hand . He glances at her from the corner of his eyes, he can’t hide his concern for her

And in the front, all Basa Li wants to do is to kill An Chuxia with her eyes . She gnashes her teeth tightly . Her fury burns brightly against her chest

“I’m glad you’re fine,” steward Han says in relief . When he turns back around, he accidentally glances at Basa Li . This reminds him she’s in their presence . He hurriedly asks, “Are you fine, Miss?”.

What she wanted was for him to to call her young mistress or young madame, but this old geezer calls her miss . She can’t help but distort her facial features . Her face turns pale

She doesn’t know how she did it, but a bead of sweat forms on her forehead . A haze forms in her eyes . She says faintly, “My hand seems to have been twisted . ”.

Steward Han suddenly asks, “Are you okay? Show me your hand . Do you want to go to the hospital and have it examined?” Since becoming the Han’s butler, none of his guests have gotten hurt . How can he not be worried?.

Seeing the nervous expression on the steward’s face satisfies her . She turns slightly to look at Han Qilu’s face . She frowns and says, “I don’t know where I hurt myself, but it just feels sore!”.

At first, Han Qilu thought she really injured her hand, but from her haughty expression, he realizes she is just full of it . Suddenly, his mood lifts higher and higher, to the point of idiocy

“You just probably scratched yourself . Once we arrive, ask the maid for the medicine box and disinfect your hand,” Han Qilu says with indifference . Then, he looks at steward Han with unreadable eyes . “Continue driving . ”.

Steward Han wants to take Basa Li to the hospital, but after looking up and meeting Han Qilu’s tough gaze, he immediately understands that the point is moot, and that he should get back to the traffic flow

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