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The morning sunlight was blinding, waking Yan Wushuang, who was still fast asleep in the room. The man beside her was still there, refusing to let her go, burying his face in her chest. What a beastly demon he was!
Wushuang slightly moved her body, trying to distance herself from him. However, as soon as she shifted, the man in front of her tightened his embrace and warned her, "If you move again, I won't let you get out of bed for three days!"
Wasn't he still sleeping? How could he wake up so quickly?
Wushuang resignedly lowered her head as Rafas pulled her closer. Their bodies were intimately connected in certain places. After drinking some alcohol last night and being together until nearly dawn, he had no urgent matters to attend to today and had stayed with her until now.
“Lefas, don’t you have to go to work today?” Wushuang cautiously asked him, wondering why he hadn’t left yet.
“Do you want me out that badly?” He kept his eyes closed but didn’t need to open them to know what she was thinking.
“No, this is your place. I’m nothing here; why would I want to rush you out? I’m just a little curious!” She pressed her face against his bare, strong chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat while lying.
Rafas smirked and said, “It seems you've recognized your own position. I'm really tired today and just want you to keep me company at home. I don’t want to go anywhere. Is that answer satisfactory?”
“Oh, I see!” Wushuang replied briefly and calmly. His response didn’t surprise her at all.
Rafas lazily held her close, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her. He felt an urge to bite into her!
Morning time was beautiful, but after a night spent together and being unable to move in his embrace all morning, Wushuang was already so hungry that her stomach began protesting... gurgle... gurgle...
Hahaha... Rafas heard the protests from her stomach and burst into laughter, opening his eyes to look at her with a starving expression and shouted, “Bring in lunch!”
In the bathroom, Rafas forcibly brought her in to wash together. From start to finish, he took advantage of her until Wushuang became so anxious that tears started falling. Only then did he end the farce and take her out for a big meal.
The dining table was filled with various delicious dishes, all Chinese cuisine. She seemed unaccustomed to Western dishes, especially salads, which caused her stomach pain the next day after eating them. For this reason, Rafas ordered that no one in the castle could make salads anymore.
Wushuang was so hungry that she ate heartily without caring about her image. Seeing her like this reminded Rafas of the first time she choked on food. He reached out and knocked her chopsticks away, warning her with a serious face, "If you eat like that, I will starve you for three days. It will be like this from now on, so you better eat slowly; no one is competing with you!"
The chopsticks he knocked away fell to the ground, and Wushuang looked at him with some fear. She was eating like this because he wouldn’t let her get out of bed... hum!
The maid immediately brought her new chopsticks. Having been warned once, she didn’t dare to act that way again. She wasn’t usually like that; she had just been too hungry earlier to maintain her decorum.
When she was about ninety percent full, Wushuang secretly glanced at him, as if she wanted to say something but didn’t dare to speak up. It wasn’t until he put down his bowl and chopsticks and took her for a walk in the garden that she still hadn’t said anything.
"Sweetheart, do you have something you want to say to me?" Rafas asked, holding her small hand in one hand while casually putting the other in his suit pocket as they strolled along the lakeside lawn. He had noticed during dinner that she seemed to want to say something; he just wanted to see how long she could hold it in.
Wushuang's expression stiffened, feeling as if she couldn’t hide anything from him. She just didn’t know how to ask him.
After waiting for a while without saying anything, Rafas turned to look at her. Did she want to ask him for that thing?
Yan Wushuang looked up at him just as he turned his head to look at her too. In that moment their eyes met, Rafas realized what she was thinking. This little thing, not knowing any better, actually wanted to ask him for it—how amusing!
Wushuang felt as if he had seen through her intentions. For the sake of General Longze’s feelings, she decided to go for it: "Can you give me back the piece of jade pendant that I broke?"
Rafas chuckled lightly; she really dared to ask him for it without considering how he had punished her that day. She had quite a bit of nerve to bring it up.
"I already gave you an identical piece, didn’t I? What do you need that old one for? Are you thinking of using it to escape? That’s impossible now because I shattered it with a single shot!" Rafas said proudly. However, if he had arrived just a moment later that night, that damned jade pendant might have taken her away from here back to her own Great Yan Kingdom.
"I... I didn't mean it that way. Please don't misunderstand me. I want to keep it as a memento. You said earlier that it can no longer be shattered by you, and for you, it poses no threat. But its significance to me is different. That Phoenix Pendant was left to me by the Empress. It's the only thing that truly belongs to me here; it's all I have!" Wushuang tightly grasped his hand, her expression pleading and somewhat sorrowful.
Rafas looked at her cheek. She spoke sincerely and was telling the truth. To him, that thing was just a pile of garbage, utterly useless. Yet now, he simply didn't want to return it, ha ha ha...
"What are you laughing at? Are you going to give it back to me or not?" Wushuang grew anxious. She had said everything she could, but this man showed no sign of agreement, which was truly frustrating.
"If you want to get your things back from me, that's fine. However, you'll need to exchange something of yours for it. I believe I've mentioned before that I, Rafas, never make a losing deal!" Seeing her face turn red, damn it, he felt a reaction again.
That phrase again—why did it sound so terrifying to her? She remembered the last time they exchanged questions; he had tricked her into enduring a torturous morning. This time, she wouldn't be so foolish. If he wouldn't give it back, she'd steal it sooner or later!
"So, have you decided to make this deal with me?" He had already seen through her thoughts; he was deliberately trying to torment her.
"No... I don't want to make any deal with you. In the end, I'd just be the one at a loss; I'm not doing it!" Wushuang pouted her lips in a cute and alluring manner, which only ignited an inexplicable desire in Rafas.
"Ha ha ha... It's up to you. Whenever you're ready to trade, just let me know!" He laughed comfortably, his eyes hiding an inscrutable glint that perhaps only he understood.
Rejected by him, Wushuang felt no joy at all and followed behind him dejectedly as he held her hand. In the distance, she inadvertently spotted the man from yesterday; she hadn't even had the chance to ask his name!
Seeing him reminded Yan Wushuang of her purpose for being here and the presence of Miss Smith behind him. Looking at the seemingly cheerful man beside her who was holding her hand while strolling by the lake made her think about how heartbroken Miss Smith would be if she knew or saw this.
"Lefas, since you're so free today, why not go spend some time with your wife? She must be waiting for you at home!" She felt like she had jinxed herself; she didn't even know how such words suddenly came out.
The Rafas walking ahead suddenly stopped and turned around to look at her. In that instant he turned back, the smile on his face vanished, replaced by a grim expression akin to that of a demon.
"I told you not to mention her in front of me. You better remember that!" Not only was his expression serious, but his tone was also slightly heavier than before.
Wushuang nodded slightly, indicating that she understood, but she really couldn't comprehend why the couple was at odds like this. Could it be because of her?
Rafas had no intention of taking a walk with her anymore. Hearing the word "wife" made him feel a bit nauseous. A woman like Smith Annie was not worth even warming his bed; he would consider it dirty just to have her hold his shoes.
At that moment, Smith Annie could no longer endure the loneliness. Last night, she met a tall black man at the club, and in the private room, she sat on the man's lap, twisting her slender waist like a water snake...
Since that day when Rafas had kicked her out of the company, he had not sought her out again. Smith Annie had also told her father about her relationship with him, but Smith Will didn't care about her trivial matters. Before they got married, he had already advised her that Rafas would only be using her, yet she insisted on marrying him. Her reputation had spread in high society, and now that someone like Rafas was willing to marry her, he couldn't have asked for more!
Smith Will had also received the one billion dollars transferred from Rafas. This money was just the first installment of their cooperation; future profits would be even higher. He didn't want to cut off this financial source.
No one at home supported her anymore. Since that was the case, they could each do their own thing. Rafas kept a woman in the castle, so she would go to the club to find someone to have fun with. Once Smith Annie stepped outside, countless men were lining up to get into her bed!
In the villa, Smith Annie had just returned from some man's bed. Although they were both playing around, this villa was Rafas's territory; she wouldn't be foolish enough to bring a man back here.
Today was Wat's day off, and he left the castle early to come over. However, he didn't see her until noon when she finally returned. He understood the young lady's habits; however, being in Las Vegas like this would eventually lead to trouble.
"So, what kind of woman is she?" Annie asked tiredly as she lay on the lazy sofa, looking at her newly done nails.
Wat sent her a photo he had secretly taken of Yan Wushuang while Rafas was away. In the pictures, no matter what angle you looked at her from, she appeared so beautiful and pure that it was impossible to find a single flaw.
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