Xiao Long hurriedly stubbed out his cigarette, then moved closer to take a look.
What he saw startled him. Ya Fei's face was flushed red, and her body was burning hot. It was obvious that she was drunk!
That was not the most important part. The most important thing was that Ya Fei was already growing dazed.
Xiao Long had never expected things to develop to this point.
His original plan had only been to invite Ya Fei over, have her put on those three outfits, and dance for him.
He had never imagined that Ya Fei would get drunk.
Since she was drunk, Xiao Long had no choice but to do in advance what was originally meant to come later.
Afterward, Xiao Long calmed his boiling desires.
After all, he did not want to repeat the past and suddenly die again.
Once he had calmed down, Xiao Long pressed himself against the entrance of this peerless Bewitching Woman's secret garden and thrust forward!
That night was wild. Ya Fei was wild as well.
If the room had not been soundproofed, who knew how many spectators it would have attracted.
Chapter 13: Ya Fei Gives Her Heart
The next day, sunlight streamed into the room and shone into Xiao Long's eyes.
Xiao Long woke up.
The entire room was a mess. The bedsheets had fallen straight onto the floor, and the flight attendant outfit had been reduced to scraps.
As for the beauty beneath Xiao Long, some parts of her body bore faint bruises.
There also seemed to be a faint scent of blood in the room.
Looking at Ya Fei beneath him, Xiao Long felt immensely satisfied.
On Earth, it had been extremely difficult to find a natural beauty like Ya Fei.
So it seemed that he was stirred again.
After all, it was morning. All men were like that.
The moment Xiao Long moved, Ya Fei beneath him naturally woke up as well.
Ya Fei felt terribly uncomfortable. Somewhere hurt faintly, and it felt as though something was weighing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.
Once her mind cleared, she naturally understood everything.
"Bastard!"
When Ya Fei saw Xiao Long pressing down on her, she immediately slapped him.
The purity she had kept for twenty-three years had been ruined by this old man!
Eh, wait. He did not seem to be an old man. He was a young man, and she seemed to have seen him somewhere before.
Although countless questions flashed through Ya Fei's mind, her hand did not stop.
"Oh? It has only been one night, and you already want to murder your husband?"
When it came to strength, Xiao Long would never believe that he was weaker than Ya Fei.
Not to mention that he had cultivated Nine Layered Waves—Ya Fei was extremely weak right now and could not bring out much strength at all.
"It's you! I remember now—you're Xiao Long!" Ya Fei had an excellent memory and finally recalled who he was.
"That's right. I am your husband!"
Since things had already reached this point, Xiao Long had nothing to be embarrassed about.
He began calling himself Ya Fei's husband.
"You shameless scoundrel!"
Ya Fei swung her other hand at him, but Xiao Long caught it firmly with his other hand, leaving her unable to break free.
Ya Fei also knew that she was no match for Xiao Long in her current state. Having no other choice, she began to cry...
Crying had always been one of women's greatest weapons! Many men were helpless against it.
But Xiao Long was not among those men.
On the contrary, Xiao Long hated crying!
He knew that crying was utterly useless. This was the conclusion Xiao Long had reached after growing up in an orphanage!
From childhood to adulthood, he had rarely cried, because he knew that crying was a sign of weakness!
The moment Ya Fei began to cry, Xiao Long's good mood vanished.
"What are you crying for? Stop sniveling. If you want to cry, get out and cry!"
Xiao Long released Ya Fei's hand and spoke coldly.
His tone made it clear that he was getting irritated.
It was Ya Fei's first time seeing such an overbearing man—he had silently taken her purity, and now he would not even let her cry.
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