THANK YOU FOR WAITING, MISTER TANG!

 

Chapter 1: You Want to Walk Away Cleanly? (1)


Pei Qiqi thought she would die.

She was so tired…

In the long and luxurious halls of the hotel, she treaded on the reflections of the chandeliers as she ran for her life.

The only sounds in the silent space were her breath and the cluttered footsteps from behind. It felt like those men would catch up to her any second now.

She uncomfortably tugged at the collar of her dress and her hand ended up covered in a thin layer of sweat. She opened up her collar and a cool breeze flowed in. This made her a bit more comfortable…

“Over here!” A coarse male voice bellowed from the side. It sounded close by and was mixed with some profanity.

Pei Qiqi shook her heavy and dizzy head, but her body began to slow down –

She couldn’t run anymore.

Her back leaned against a hotel room door, and her long black hair messily draped all over her pale, almost crystal-clear shoulders. Her petite and pointy face was embedded with exquisite features. Right now, her tiny rosy lips were tightly shut, but they also shook slightly…

She was breathtakingly beautiful!

She could almost picture what would happen if she got caught.

Her stepmom’s hideous face that carried a sneer; she would personally deliver Pei Qiqi to that awful old man.

“Pei Qiqi, you were destined to be an unprofitable product. I brought you up just so I can use you for this one purpose!”

She was feeling hopeless. Her tiny face held an irregular blush, and her teary eyes opened wide.

There was no way for her to escape this. She almost wanted to give up. 


Because she was so, so tired.

Just then, the door behind her turned out to be ajar, and a wave of energy made her plunge inside.

And then, as if on purpose, the door shut by itself. The thick, heavy gate seemed to have locked out all of the footsteps into a different world.

Everything was quiet, very quiet...

She dizzily sat on the soft carpet, and even though she felt dizzy, she could still sense that this was an extremely luxurious place.

European design, from furniture to decors – everything was exquisite and nothing was not a high-end brand.

The eighteenth-century Ruskin vase by her hand alone was worth 20 million… USD, not to mention the paintings on the wall…

But none of these was one-tenth as impressive as the noble man on the couch who wore a loose bathrobe with the collar slightly open. Upwards from that was a perfect, exquisite face. He had a frosty look; not at all personable.

Currently, the noble man had rested his forehead on one hand and looked to be asleep. A slight scent of alcohol also lingered from his body.

Pei Qiqi stared at him, and as if she were under a spell, she uncontrollably walked straight up to him.

He was good looking, the best-looking man she’s ever seen. Her fingers impulsively wanted to touch his face.

Just then, the man’s pair of cold eyes suddenly opened.

He stared at her in silence with a classy and elegant expression.


Pei Qiqi’s lips quivered, terrified.

But, she still managed to find the courage to lean in. The owner of the eyes seemed to want to push her off, but when his fingers touched her tiny face, the wonderful sensation from the touch changed his mind.


The night was still long…


  Chapter 2: You Want to Walk Away Cleanly? (2)


In the morning, Pei Qiqi opened her eyes; her throat felt like it was on fire. When she lowered her head, she saw a hand rested on her waist.

That hand was clean and skinny enough for each section of the fingers to be clearly visible…

She turned her face around and saw a handsome and noble-looking visage. The man hasn’t woken up yet and was still in deep sleep…

After being stunned for a moment, she carefully nudged herself toward the edge of the bed.

She glanced around but couldn’t find any sign of her clothes. So, still naked, she dashed to the change room that was adjacent to the bedroom.

The morning sun seeped in through the curtains and the light rays’ reflection highlighted her wonderful, young body.

Pei Qiqi randomly pulled out a set of men’s clothing and wrapped it around herself as her body shook. The oversized clothes looked a little laughable on her, but at this point, she didn’t care.

As she left, she didn’t dare to look at the man on the bed and hastily picked up the small purse that laid open on the ground.

Suddenly, a giant palm grabbed onto her arm. The slight pull made her collapse into a warm embrace.

The man used one hand to pin her down and his other hand slowly reached up to her tiny face. He held her chin between his fingers and forcefully asked her to raise her head.

Their gaze met and Pei Qiqi’s heart quivered.

He had woken up!

He was deliriously handsome and his entire body emitted a dangerous aura.

Tang Yu’s gaze was meaningful and locked deadly onto her small face. He then spoke slowly, “What’s your name?”

He was drunk last night, but not so drunk that he didn’t remember what happened. When he woke up, he caught the scent of a faint fragrance by his pillow.

A scent that specifically belonged to a girl.

Obviously, she planned to escape!

Pei Qiqi was completely exhausted. She attempted to struggle a little, but he had easily locked her down.

She was flustered and lowered her head. Carelessly, she began to bite around. Tang Yu muffled a hiss and then let go.

Pei Qiqi plunged into a flee…

Tang Yu exhaled deeply and checked out his wound.

This was the first time a girl dared to bite him… and he somehow let her run away.

Just then, the door to the bedroom opened. His executive assistant, who was also his good friend, Meng Qingcheng, entered with a file in hand, “Tang Yu…”

The next second, Meng Qingcheng paused. He just saw something he shouldn’t have seen.

On Tang Yu’s neck... a hickey?

Tang Yu, a hickey?

“Have you seen enough?” A cold voice arose. 

Meng Qingcheng obviously didn’t dare to look anymore.

Tang Yu lifted up his blanket and walked straight to the bathroom.

Looking at his physique and build, Meng Qingcheng wanted to whistle.

However, he then quickly caught sight of what was on the white bedsheet. He gently coughed and asked the person who was about to enter the bathroom, “Uhm, is this yours, or…. That woman’s?”

What he got in response was a giant towel thrown at him that covered his head and face.

Meng Qingcheng pulled it off. Seriously, what the heck!


Chapter 3


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