บท 257: Main course*

Instead of doing what he said, she stared at his body. He was the embodiment of everything she dreamt and yearned for in a man. She was staring blatantly at him. "I think I've just died and gone to hell. I always thought the source of hell's hotness was the fire. I was wrong, it's you."

"You're still dressed." Before she could take a full breath, he attacked her garments, ripping her bathrobe off. Her jeans had been tugged down from her waist.

She regretted wearing pants that day, she could have easily given him access. Lu Mengjie suddenly let out a yelp when he yanked her up.

"L-Liwei! Your wounds!"

"They're fine." He walked towards the wooden counter and set her there before he finally removed her last garment.