Her two tender hands resisted firmly against his strong and sturdy chest. "You… you get away from me! Don't come so close…"
He had not seen her for some time either and he began to check her out. This restless, little thing has covered herself well on the top… It went well until his gaze dropped to her skirt hemline where his eyes froze instantly.
She was plainly dressed today; after all, she had headed for the hotel straight from school.
She chose to wear a denim pinafore dress over a white tee today.
Looking sweet, clean and playful, the only thing that spoiled the look was her two fair and tender lower limbs exposed in full view. This was what got the man fuming mad.
With his long fingers pinching her two cheeks, he twisted her around to face the mirror hanging over the basin forcefully…
She glared at him in pain, wishing that she could stomp him down with her feet!
"What are you doing, Zhan Muqian! You're too close for comfort…"
The man purposely exerted more pressure and for some reason, the buttons on the pinafore came undone which the girl quickly tried to hold onto with a scream…
It was too late.
The pinafore straps came loose and fell easily to the ground without warning, revealing her two fair and slender legs.
From the mirror, one could see her face flushing hot and red as she glared at him with gnashed teeth. If it were not for the fact that he had locked her wrists with his hands, she would have boxed him.
The man laughed ostentatiously and the ambivalent look he gave her hid a tinge of rage and evil…
With his other hand, he slapped her tender butt lightly.
"If I ever see you in a dress that cannot cover your thighs again, you won't need to wear a thing in the future."
Her face was fuming hot.
She was angry, for real this time.
Wriggling her hands and feet at the same time, she tried to free herself from his grasp. Despite knowing some kung fu stunts, she still ended up…
Shamelessly defeated by Zhan Muqian. She was carried by him onto the basin top, her two small hands caught and tied behind her back.
When she tried to kick him, she was conscious of not lifting her leg too high as she no longer had her pinafore to shield her…
When she tried to scratch him, her hands were caught by him so tight that she thought she might break her wrists.
She then tried to headbutt him but every time she thrust her chest forward, her actions only made her look seductive…
It was really, really… frustrating.
"Zhan Muqian, you may as well kill me now!"
Slowly, he retrieved his smile and the menace he had displayed earlier. His voice was gentle when he teased her, "Be good, let's stop fighting. You're a girl and shouldn't be so violent. We can always talk."
"… Can you be reasonable?! WQNMLGB!"
She was so upset with him that her nose had turned stuffy with repressed tears. Rebutting with her neck sticking out, she cried out, "You let go of me first!"
He decided to stop bullying this furious little tigress, for once. After releasing her hands, he bowed forward to pick up her pinafore.
She quickly grabbed her outfit from him and used it to cover her exposed pelvis.
It was a good thing that as her hemline was short today, she had worn nothing sexy underneath. It was just a pair of black-colored granny panties.
Looking at her, with her chest rapidly rising up and down with anger, the man wondered if… he had gone overboard this time?
Caressing her head, he said to her, "Be good; let me put this on you, eh?"
Sparks of fury glinted in her eyes as she glared at him. "Get lost! I want a divorce! I'm not gonna marry an old man with a kid! Zhan Muqian, I'm only 18 years old. Why should I be a stepmother for your sake? Go to hell!"
The man frowned. "A kid?"
With her face taut with tension, she told him off. "I saw everything. Don't you have an illegitimate son with the daughter of the foreign minister, by the name of Ruan? Zhan Muqian, ours is a fake marriage!"