Pay For Lovely Me

At ten o'clock in the evening, a luxury sports car slowed down in front of the sumptuous villa halfway up the hill. As the electronic door opened automatically, the car skillfully sped into the villa. Hans's slender and tall figure emerged from the luxury car, quite handsome as a pine in the dim night. The night breeze gently brushed past the ears with a refreshing coolness, while the tip of the nose flowed with a faint floral fragrance.

He looked up and found that there was a soft light projected on the floral patterns window in the corner of the second floor. The floor-to-ceiling curtain was half open. He pursed his lips and walked towards the door.

Hearing the faint sound of the car downstairs, her heart trembled with a bit nervous inexplicably. She closed her laptop quickly and tidied up her clothes subconsciously. After her shower, she picked out her most conservative pink nightgown.

As soon as she reached the stairway, she heard the sound of the door opening. She was anxious and nervous uncontrollably.

She looked to the door, and saw that the tall and slender figure appeared. He closed vermilion-lacquered door with his backhand when he came in. At the same time, he looked up at her with deep black eyes. "You're back. Have you had dinner yet? It was too late to wait for you, so I'll eat first. And if you haven't, I'll make it for you now."

When their eyes met, Celia forced a smile, which was pure and gentle in the bright crystal light.

She stood in there quietly with a pink nightdress, her fair face was slightly radiant, and her fair face dyed with a light smile, which made him in a trance for a moment. For that moment, he forgot that she was the daughter of his enemy.

However, he soon came to his senses. His handsome face darkened, and a glint of disgust flashed through his eyes. He ignored her words, bent down and took out slippers from the shoe cabinet to change. His action was stiff as if he was angry with someone.

It seemed that Celia didn't care about the disgust in his eyes. Instead, she sighed in relief. She was no longer as nervous as before, loosened her fists and went downstairs briskly.

"How about cooking noodles for you? I heard that you seldom have dinner at home. I bought some ingredients this afternoon, but I don't know your taste."

He felt a little confused.

She was bought by him at the cost of fifty million. She was full of anger and hatred when she signed the contract. Why was she so friendly to him after an afternoon?

Was she superficial as other women?

But there was no greed in her eyes.

This was the first time that he couldn't see through a woman's mind. What's more, she was just a girl without nothing, which made him very unhappy.

"Celia, what are you doing? Are you trying to please me?"

He strode towards her. His sexy thin lips Cape hanged up a little, dyed with evil and cold under the light. His black eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of sharpness burst out from the bottom of his eyes staring at Celia who was standing at the stairs, who was no longer walking forward.

Celia confused because of his sarcastic words and doubtful eyes. It was said that people will never blame others who is in a smile. But it caused no result when being used on Hans. He couldn't be charmed or threatened.

It seemed that it was really difficult to get along well with him. But she had to please him.

"Look at your unhappy expression. Did I say anything wrong?"

When his tall figure got closer, Celia felt compelled immediately. She was not short with a 1.65 meter height, but she looked weak in front of Hans, who was more than 1.8 meter. Since he was close, she had to raise her head slightly to look at him.

It was not a good feeling to look up at people, especially when facing a person she hated.

She tried to calm down and pursed her lips slightly and said indifferently "Since I signed the contract, I didn't expect that you will let me go. So, you don't have to doubt my attitude and intention. I just think that if I can't be free and have to share my whole life to you, it's better to get along well with you."

Celia raised her chin slightly. Her face was sincere and calm, and her words were gentle. Actually, her voice was pleasant to hear, and now, it was more attractive.

Suddenly, he frowned, as if he hated her attitude.

With a cold snort, he suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. The expression on Celia's face changed. Her slender figure couldn't resist his rude strength and she couldn't help but pounce on him.

At the same time, a good smell penetrated to him.

"Are you not willing to do that?"

There was a strong sense of mockery, but an ambiguous feeling was spread in his low and charming voice.

Celia, who had never been so close to an opposite sex, blushed unconsciously. Her nose was filled with his masculine smell. The clear mint fragrance mixed with a faint smell of sweat, was not unpleasant.

Her heart raced for that moment.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, but her chin was grabbed by a big hand. A slight pain came. She looked up at the rude man.

There was mockery and hatred in his deep and evil eyes.

She suddenly shivered. It was summer, but she always felt cold in front of this man.

"Are you afraid?"

He looked down at the woman in front of him with a sarcastic smile. His voice was low and weird, as if he was going to tear off her gentle and see her panic.

"No!"

Enduring the pain of her chin, Celia answered stubbornly and stiffly.

"Really? Eh?"

With his eyes narrowed, he said in a lower voice. And then, he pinched her chin harder, lowered his head and kissed her.