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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nHe got down and proceeded to open the back door. He grabbed her legs and carelessly dragged her out.

nBut he didn’t seem to realize that Xuxu was wearing a dress. When he pulled on her legs, her dress slipped upwards, revealing her fair thighs.

nYoung Master Yan’s head was bent down and he caught sight of this alluring sight. He swallowed and a huge ball of fire seemed to appear in his body, burning deep inside of him.

nAt this moment, the butler came rushing out. “Young Master.”

nYan Rusheng immediately reacted and turned to stop him. “Don’t come over.”

nHe bent down and helped Wen Xuxu adjust her dress, not daring to handle her so carelessly anymore. He decided to simply carry her instead.

n“Get her bag and bring it to me.”

nHe instructed the butler and then carried Xuxu into the house.

nIt was already late at night and most of the servants were asleep. Only the living room had lights on and it was dimly lit.

nYan Rusheng didn’t pause and he proceeded to the second level.

nHe entered Wen Xuxu’s room and threw her on the bed.

nWen Xuxu’s lithe body landed on the bed, bouncing slightly a few times.

nHer arms were twisted in an uncomfortable position and she flipped over. The alcohol made her feel bothered and suffocated, and her mouth was mumbling something inaudible.

nYan Rusheng lowered his eyes to look at her and he knitted his eyebrows. His eyes contained a faint smile.

n“Wen Xuxu.” On a sudden whim, he wanted to hear her inner heartfelt thoughts while she was tipsy. He bent down and inched closer to Xuxu’s face, then called her name softly.

nShe heard someone calling her and Xuxu pouted in response. “Ah Heng… I’m thirsty…”

nYoung Master Yan’s face fell in an instant. “Stupid woman, open your eyes and look at me.”

nThat guy had used such a despicable method and yet she was still thinking about him.

nWen Xuxu apparently heard him; she actually obeyed his command and opened her eyes.

nHer vision was fuzzy and her cheeks were rosy. She looked charmingly naive and Young Master Yan’s heart couldn’t help pounding again.

nHe gawked at her red lips and he felt an impulse to get closer… and closer to her…

n“Get me some water, will you?” Wen Xuxu suddenly grabbed Yan Rusheng’s arm and begged him pitifully.

n“I’ll let you die of thirst,” Yan Rusheng reproached her sternly. “Stupid and pitiful.”

nBut when he saw her current state, his compassion overpowered him instead. He got up to get water for her.

nSuddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully.

nYan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish.

nYoung Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu… the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head.

nBut he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. “Don’t leave.”

nHer clear and bright eyes were brimming with tears. She looked at him with an intense and sorrowful gaze.

nHer breath carried an intoxicating scent.

nOh… this bothersome and stupidly alluring woman.

nYan Rusheng’s heart had begun to stir as he fixed his eyes on that tiny face. To his surprise, he was thrilled and felt a strong desire to possess her.

nNo, this feeling isn’t right. It must be an illusion.

nHe needed to leave now. If not, his legendary reputation might end up tarnished because of her.

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