A bead curtain divided the dimly lit balcony and the foyer into two worlds.
This time, An Mu was fully leaning onto the man's body.
Their faces were only less than five centimeters apart. The man's attractive face was magnified and not a pore was spotted.
His magnetic eyes had an evil charm. Facing An Mu's threat, his lips curved up into a smile.
Their breaths were facing each other, and a strong tobacco scent mixed with a strong aura of masculinity wafted between them.
His handsome face made An Mu blush.
'Damn!'
'This fella must be a monster!'
An Mu released the man's collar and tried to stand up.
However, a broad palm gently exerted pressure on An Mu's waist, and she—who was standing straight—fell down again!
She held onto the lounge chair armrest with both her hands and gnashed her teeth while glaring at the man in front of her.
How could he possibly wrap his hands around her waist so lightly, and yet, she could not move at all!
An Mu was instantly enraged. "What are you doing?"
The man laid on the lounge chair. His pupils, dark as the night, were seemingly emitting a penetrating light. His gaze fell unscrupulously on An Mu's face, as if he could look through all that heavy makeup and see her true self.
A cold breeze blew; An Mu thought to herself that this man in front of her was not somebody to mess with!
Her whole body shuddered.
Then, he abruptly asked, "Miss An, now it's my turn to ask you. Are you throwing yourself at me?"
His low and husky voice slid into An Mu's ears like the violin in C major—it was bewitching, sexy, and extremely irresistible.
An Mu's face blushed even more, but it was covered by the heavy makeup.
'Damn!'
'Stinky gangster!'
An Mu clenched her teeth, bent her right leg, and prepared to kick his crotch!
'How dare you tease me. I'll cut off your generations today!'
Who would have thought...
While her right leg was just about to move, the man grabbed her thigh with his strong hands, and stopped her from moving forward!
An Mu looked down and realized that her knee was only one centimeter away from his penis!
'Almost there!'
In her dismay, her body suddenly shook.
That was because she could feel his fingers caressing her thighs.
Thin clothes were worn throughout summer, and she could clearly feel a man's warm and coarse hands through her denim jeans.
It felt like electricity—it was electrifying.
This was her first time having such close contact with a man so she blushed in embarrassment.
She struggled using all her power. Her Taekwondo black belt seemed so meaningless in front of this man since she could not even move at all.
Then, this man tilted his head and leaned his lips close to An Mu's ears. Eyes filled with evil charm, he asked, "Why, Ms. An? Aside from your fondness of changing in front of me, do you also want to…get to know me more?"
The breath that came out from his mouth made An Mu unconsciously tremble. It was electrifying.
It was irresistible.
An Mu could barely hear him. She quickly lowered her eyes and saw the man's side profile.
The side of his face was clean-cut, and his lips looked unconcerned but always had a charming smile like dahlia—it was very impressive.
An Mu stared at him for a few seconds before realizing what he was saying.
'Know you more?'
'Disgusting!'
…
An Mu clenched her teeth. Her body was shaking.
She glanced at the man's huge body and looked down at her tiny little figure. Her eyes—and even her toes—knew that this was a losing battle.
'Should I beg for mercy?'
She was forced to be weak and submissive in the Feng family all these years. However, when she saw the strength in the man's eyes, she felt uncomfortable.
Her pupils darted around, but suddenly, her eyes brightened.
Her thick-lipsticked lips moved slightly, and she started yelling at the top of her lungs, "Bastard, if you like a face like mine, just tell me. Come, give me a kiss!"
She deliberately pouted her lips, closed her eyes, and tried to convey a facial expression that showed she was enjoying it and wanted to be picked up eagerly. She loosened her hands from the armrest of the chair and leaned onto the man's body.
'I don't believe you would kiss such a face!'
Unsurprisingly, the aura of the man in front of her instantly changed. His previously evil charm turned so icy cold that it seemed able to freeze the surroundings!
Then, An Mu felt her chest being pushed by somebody else.
She opened her eyes, glanced over, and saw the man's skin.
His skin tone looked better than any woman's.
An Mu felt the urge to touch his face, and without thinking, she did it.
'So tender! So soft!'
She wondered what kind of skin product this man was using!
And… What a waste that he was not an actor!
Of course, most importantly, she had escaped from the danger he posed!
Unfortunately she did not manage to—
Thud!
"Ouch! My butt!"
An Mu fell on her butt. She stood up, and hopped around while massaging her painful butt.
'Damn it!'
'This man is too cruel!'
"F*ck! Just you wait, I won't let you off so easily!"
Her tiny little figure scattered off after threatening him.
He watched as the woman swam back like an eel to the party. His vicious face instantly turned gentle, like a little sheep. His cold and murderous aura slowly disappeared.
The stiff smile of his lips broadened. He looked amazing at this moment.
His raised hands dropped elegantly to his side.
Ha!
He only attended the party to entertain a request, but he unexpectedly found an interesting person who piqued his interests.
Feng Xiao had lived for more than 28 years, and nobody had the guts to tease and talk to him like that!
"Won't let me off?"
'Let's just wait and see what this Little Kittie meant by 'won't let off'!'
His elongated eyes narrowed, like a fox who sensed its prey.
…
An Mu entered the party. She shrunk into her neck slightly, and placed both hands in front of her with her eyes slightly squinted.
'Who was that man just now?'
In the middle of her thoughts, the life-threatening call in her pocket would not stop vibrating. An Mu's smoky eyes were an absolute contrast to her clear eyes; her gaze full of disdain.
She took out her phone slowly, and answered, and immediately placed the phone 20 centimeters away from her ears.
There was a sharp female voice at the end of the phone. "An Mu, why aren't you here yet?!"
She pursed her lips at the phone and leaned in. She spoke in a soft tone which was very much different from her usual image. "Auntie Feng, I…"
"You… What?! The Feng family has raised you for so many years. How could you be late for the engagement with Ziqian?! Huh? Are you unwilling to get engaged? Ugly monster. Our Ziqian should be the one who is unhappy with the engagement. Don't you ever forget that since your parents died, the Feng family brought you in. You would have starved to death without the Feng family. An Mu, you must have some gratitude! You... "