Volume 1 Chapter 11 You Will Like It

  The restaurant of the six-star hotel, Xiaolan walked in for the first time, and the luxury was not to be mentioned. He chose a quiet corner, Viscount Fei sat down, looked up at the person still standing there, raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you hungry?"

  Xia Lan's small white face was already covered with anger, "You've got what you wanted, so please don't bother me again!"

  "When I'm eating, I don't like to talk about things." He took over the menu handed by the waiter, "What would you like to eat?"

  "I don't..."

  Xia Lan was about to refuse when her stomach growled again, "Grrr..."

  Viscount Fei raised his eyes to glance at her, Xiaolan's face burning fiercely. She pursed her lips and sat down, rather than letting him laugh at her, she'd eat him under the table!

  Looking at the full table in front of her, Xiaolan finally felt a little comfort after revenge.

  Viscount's eating manners are elegant, like a noble gentleman, with every move full of demeanor. The knife and fork on the plate will not make any noise at all, and the steak is cut to just the right size.

  Xia Lan was having Western food for the first time, and it was in such a high-end place. She looked at the steak in front of her in a daze, as well as many other things she didn't know the names of. Viscount Fei's eyes swept over, took her plate over, cut up all the steak, and handed it back to her, "Eat."

  Xia Lan refused to turn his good intentions into gratitude, and simply picked up the food with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. She ate slowly, like a child.

  Viscount Fei put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, sat there, quietly looking at her.

  Xiaolan eats very quietly and cautiously, only eating a little bit of everything, this is a habit formed from being raised in an orphanage since childhood.

  "Alright, I'm full." She lifted her head, "Now, we can talk, right?"

  "I don't like discussing things in restaurants." Lord Fenton rose and drew her out with a single hand.

  "Where do you want to go?" Xiaolan couldn't help it, no matter how good her temper was, she would go crazy at this point. Just now, she lost the most precious thing, and now she still has to accommodate this man everywhere! Must... does a persimmon really have to be squeezed when it's soft?

  "Let's talk in the room."

  Viscount's words were like a cold shower, and Xiaolan was ruthlessly pulled back.

  Back in the room, Viscount Fei immediately took off his coat and trousers, revealing a robust physique. He turned around, and Xiaolan hastily turned her back to him. "I... I don't know why you came looking for me, but you've already gotten what you wanted. Please spare me and let my life return to normal."

  A sudden surge of oppressive air came from behind, she slowly turned her head and met his wheat-colored chest. Viscount Fees leaned against the wall with one hand, lowered his head, and gazed at her, "Alright. Everything you said, I can satisfy. However, I want you to enjoy yourself thoroughly in bed, and cooperate well."

  "You——" Xiaolan was really angry, "Why does it have to be me?" She could tell that he didn't like her at all, but still insisted on finding her!

  "Because you said the wrong things at the wrong place, creating an inappropriate sensation!" He smiled, lifting her small pointed chin, "Now, learn to cooperate with me." After that, he directly kissed her, his domineering tongue taking advantage of her slight hesitation, probing into her mouth, forcing her tiny tongue to play along.

  Even if Xia Lan had no experience, she could feel that his kissing skills were good. He pressed tightly against her body, tore open her clothes, and with a large palm from the bottom of her skirt, he stroked upwards to her flat lower abdomen, then covered her soft chest.

  Xia Lan wanted to push him away, "Enough! Stop!"

  "Not enough......" Viscount Fei's charming lips curled up, and he suddenly lifted her up, wrapping her two legs around his waist...

  The sudden invasion made Xiaolan's whole body tense, cold sweat dripping down her forehead. "Don't, don't..." She shook her head helplessly, her back against the wall, her feet off the ground, passively enduring his impact.

  "As long as you put down those unnecessary burdens, you will like it..."