Chapter 222: The Girl Lay On Top of the Man
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
“One minute you want me to get up, the next you want me to lie down, make up your mind…”
“…” What a nuisance.
“Get out of my house now!” Xiao Yuqian sighed as she averted her eyes and pointed at the door.
“But I’m not wearing anything,” Ma Haodong pouted. “You can’t let me go out in my undies.”
Ma Haodong had been drunk the night before, and he had vomited all over himself. Xiao Yuqian had been forced to undress him and help him wash his clothes.
“Wait here!” Xiao Yuqian gritted her teeth and left to get his clothes.
Xiao Yuqian was always cold and expressionless in public. But when she was in front of Ma Haodong, she was forced to show her true colors.
She was so frustrated that she almost cursed.
Yet, what Xiao Yuqian was showing was the real her in Ma Haodong’s eyes, and not the cold person who refused every person that tried to get close to her.
Xiao Yuqian took the clothes from the drier and threw them on Ma Haodong’s head.
“What a familiar scent,” Ma Haodong said as he took a sniff of his s.h.i.+rt.
“Hurry up and leave!” Xiao Yuqian scolded as she tried to restrain herself from scratching his pretty face.
How is it that he’s still the same as he was six years ago? Still arrogant, still a nuisance, still making people hate him?
“Come on, Qianqian,” Ma Haodong put on his clothes, but remained on her bed and hugged his arms. “I’ve been waiting for you for the whole day, and you want me to leave? No way!”
“You…!” Xiao Yuqian shouted.
Since Ma Haodong refused to leave, the only way Xiao Yuqian could think of was to drag him out. She grabbed his arm and tried to pull, yet no matter how hard she tried, she was outmatched by the man in front of her.
Ma Haodong put a little strength in his arm, and Xiao Yuqian fell over.
“Wha…” Xiao Yuqian s.h.i.+rked and fell onto the bed with Ma Haodong.
The girl was lying on top of the man, they were both so close that they could even hear each other’s breathing.
They looked at each other in the eyes, and their minds went blank for a moment.
“Qianqian, I know you still care about me,” Ma Haodong said as he broke the silence. “But you don’t have to be so eager. If you want it, then you can have it anytime.”
“Shut up, you big ugly uncivilized narcissist pervert!” Xiao Yuqian scolding, blus.h.i.+ng. She threw a few punches on him and got up.
Xiao Yuqian had scolded him with everything she could think of.
The only thing she wished for at that moment was to have nothing to do with Ma Haodong ever again.
He’d hurt her once, and it was enough. She didn’t want her life to be ruined by his hand again.
“Wow, such compliments,” Ma Haodong joked, sitting up. “You’re still as kind and beautiful as ever.”
“Get out! Right now! Or else I’ll call the police!” Xiao Yuqian shouted.
“Fine, let’s hug1,” Ma Haodong said as he got up and outstretched his arms.
“Ma Haodong!” Xiao Yuqian screamed. She was already at her limit. Her body was shaking as tears rolled down her cheeks. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Ma Haodong looked at her and put away his playful side.
“Qianqian, can we talk?” he asked with a serious tone.
Endnotes
1. In Chinese, “Hug” and “Police” have the same p.r.o.nunciation.