Bo Shaoxiu did not know whether to feel happy or sad .
Nan Zhi had come, but it was for the diary, not for him .
He didn't know whether to laugh, or scream in rage . It had already been four years, but the pain was as fresh as the day she had left . He had wooed her for two years but his status in her heart was not comparable to a faded, yellowing diary .
It was clear how important that person was to her .
But it did not matter . If he could not get her heart, he would make do with her body . Bo Shaoxiu checked out Nan Zhi secretly . She was wearing a coat and jeans, wrapping herself up tightly .
But the more he could not see anything, the more he wanted to peel her off, layer by layer, and see the beautiful scenery inside .
The image of Nan Zhi's gracefulness wearing a dress appeared in Bo Shaoxiu's mind, making his throat tickle .
AdvertisementNan Yao was pregnant and he could not touch her for the first three months . He missed the taste of women, especially Nan Zhi, who he had never laid his hands on .
His eyes raked over her body hungrily . She was fairer than Nan Yao, more beautiful, tall and slender and seeing her now, would be gentler and more compatible in bed . He could see her, writhing beneath him, moaning as their bodies moved together . His throat tightened .
Seeing how Bo Shaoxiu was looking at her with lustful eyes, Nan Zhi smirked coldly .
“Where's the diary?”
Bo Shaoxiu threw the towel off his hands and came close to Nan Zhi, he was like a stalking panther to its prey . Nan Zhi backed away until her back hit the cabinet .
Bo Shaoxiu placed both of his hands at the sides of Nan Zhi, trapping her between his arms and the cabinet . His brown eyes stared at her intently . “Zhizhi, Sijing has already been locked in the police station for three days, how long are you planning to keep her there?”
Nan Zhi found it funny . “I am not the young lady of the Nan family anymore, how could I possibly influence the police to do my bidding?”
“Nan Yao said you…”
Nan Zhi knew what he wanted to say . She raised her slender fingers and tapped lightly upon his chest . “Shaoxiu, why do you believe whatever Nan Yao says? If I am really financially supported by an old man, why would I still go for the anchor interview? Wouldn't I just stay at home and enjoy a happy life?”
Bo Shaoxiu felt that what Nan Zhi said was also reasonable, but…
“She saw you getting in a Lykan Hypersports sports car . ”
“Oh, that was the friend of my best friend . ”
Bo Shaoxiu knew Nan Zhi had two best friends, Yanran was a reporter and the other, Qin Yubing, was in the entertainment industry . It was not impossible for the two of them to know rich people .
“Don't you know your sister's temper? Maybe she offended some influential person, and they used this chance to punish her . Don't blame everything on me . ”
Bo Shaoxiu understood the implied meaning of Nan Zhi's words . He lips curled and he smiled in delight . “So, you are not financially supported by an old man?”
“Of course not . ”
Bo Shaoxiu looked at her innocent and charming face, and swallowed . He reached out and picked up the glass of red wine on the cabinet . “Zhizhi, drink this up and I'll return the diary to you . ”
Nan Zhi took the wine, her long eyelashes lowered slightly and she smirked . “What if I don't drink it?”
Bo Shaoxiu released Nan Zhi and went to the bedside table, taking out a yellowing diary and a lighter in his other hand .
“Zhizhi, if you don't drink it, I will burn it now . Count on my words . ”
Nan Zhi saw the diary which recorded all her secrets during her youth . Numerous recollections surged out from her memory . She was on the verge of tears, but she held them back and downed the red wine in the glass .
Bo Shaoxiu saw Nan Zhi drinking the wine and there was a calculative gleam in his dark brown eyes .
The wine was drugged and even if she was unwilling, she would become his woman tonight .
In the past, he had mysophobia 1 and had been obsessed with cleanliness, but over the past few years, he had played with many women outside, searching desperately for those that looked like Nan Zhi . But those women were all fakes and could never live up to her . Now that the original one was back, he could not wait to taste her .
Chapter end
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