Janet got out of the car and walked forward with her bare feet.
Daniel had taken no more than a couple of steps when he heard a sound coming from behind him. When he turned around to see what it was, he saw Janet Shao, standing naked outside the car; his face darkened with embarrassment.
To stop her, he quickly put her back inside the car, and slammed the door behind them. "Don't you have any sense of shame?" he asked.
"You took it all away. Don't you remember?" After she said this, she reached with her hands towards him and then began to untie his bathrobe. He didn't expect her doing this, and she succeeded.
He sneered at her, and said, "Are you really so desperate?"
"Yup!" she answered, while clenching her teeth. She began to tear his bathrobe off of him. "Not even two men can satisfy me, let alone one!"
She had remembered his insult to her! And she would have him pay for it!
Her delicate hands fumbled all over his body.
Two men? He grew furiously jealous when he heard her provocative remarks.
It was fair to say that Janet's greatest talent was to provoke him, and she always did it exceptionally well.
Daniel jumped on her, pressed her against the car seat, and shut her red lips with his.
But she didn't stop, and her hands still fumbled over his bathrobe.
All that she thought about, was treating him the same way that he had treated her.
The car began shaking with their movements, and this drew the attention of a passing couple. When they passed near the car, the young man curiously tried looking through the windows, but because they were tinted, he couldn't see anything.
They could only hear a woman's faint… screams. They thought that they must be doing some wild, indescribable things.
But in reality, they were actually fighting inside the car. Daniel pinned her against the seat.
She stared at him while gasping for air. She suddenly put her hands around his waist, and in a cutesy voice, called, "Mr. Si..."
She moved and sat on him, but her hands still didn't stop, and she silently wrapped herself with the bathrobe.
Chuckling, she thought, 'Now, it's mine. You'll just have to wait for your clothes, Daniel Si!.'
He knew her little tricks, and he observed her ev
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours."
Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them.
Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman...
of the bed, and with his legs crossed, he still didn't seem to leave the room. Instead, he looked at her neck with great interest.
She pretended not to notice him, and then walked back into the bathroom, lifting her head in the mirror to check on her neck. He got up, walked up to her and rudely tore off her towel wrapped around her. In a restrained tone of voice, he said, "Get dressed, quickly!"
She instinctively covered her body with her hands, but on second thought, she didn't have to. It was Daniel, not someone else, and there was no need to be shy around him. She put on the sportswear in front of him.
When she finished dressing, she noticed that he was wearing the same white T-shirt and pants.
…
'Wasn't he wearing grey clothes? How did they turn white?
Besides…' She then grinned at him, and asked, "Mr. Si, how did you come back last night?"
He smiled lightly at her, and while lifting her chin, he slowly said, "My new clothes were in the trunk. Of course in my clothes!"
…
Then she remembered that the saleswoman had taken their new clothes to the car.
Damn it! If she had remembered this minor detail, she would have taken them away.
Confounded, she had lost another chance of getting back at him.
While they were leaving the apartment, he said, "What a neck you have!"
She paused. Her hand was on the door handle, but she felt so embarrassed that she was unable to move another pace more.
Then, he pushed it open, and also pushed her out.