939: No One Can Force Me to Do What I Want!

No One Can Force Me to Do What I Want!

Fu Ya's frustration grew with the itch on her face. She was so sick of playing games with him.0

"Everyone has to give up some things to survive in this brutal world. You can only blame men for crawling up to any good-looking girls like the puppies that they are."'

Si Han's face sank. "Girls who throw themselves at guys are nothing better, just like you."

"You are absolutely right. Don't you think we are the perfect match?"

Si Han snorted in disdain.

Fu Ya tapped on the door. "Since you don't intend to be my match, let me off!"

Si Han stepped on the brakes.

Fu Ya pushed at the door, only to find it locked.

"Si Han, what do you want?"

He lit himself a cigarette, and his face flickered under the shaky flare. "Pay me to keep my mouth shut."

Fu Ya froze for a second, but she soon got the idea.

"I'm not a wealthy woman, so you shouldn't be after my money. Guess the only asset that I have is my bag of bones."

She leaned over and clung onto his shoulder. "Seems like you've been feeling lonely. Didn't you say that you're not interested?"

"I should still have the interest for one go."

"I'm not in the mood right now."

"How can the hooker reject a client?" Si Han sounded cold and distant.

Did he really think of her as a prostitute?

For some reason, Fu Ya felt anger running through her veins. However, she didn't lose the smile on her face.

"You are right. I'll serve you right now."

She bent down and unbuckled Si Han's belt.

Si Han didn't stop her.

Her hands quickly got the belt off and unzipped his pants…

"Here I come."

Fu Ya's face was still filled with unpleasant rashes, but her eyes were more than enough to ignite the lust in every man.

However, Si Han was no normal man.

Fu Ya's hands circled his chest, finally making Si Han squint his eyes. His lazy expression was sexy as hell.

However, Fu Ya didn't carry out the next step.

Until…

Buzz!

The doors were unlocked, and Fu Ya hopped off the car like an agile kitty. She didn't forget to flash the clothes in her hands as she ran off.

"Si Han, catch me if you can. Remember, no one can force me to do what I don't want!"

A cold breeze sent Si Han's legs shivering.

Watching Fu Ya disappear into the night, he laughed to himself.

What a sharp-teethed fox.

Si Han let out a heavy breath and dialed Lin Wanwan's number.

"Are you free now?"

"Yep, need anything?"

"Bring me a set of clothes."

Other than Lin Wanwan, he couldn't tolerate anyone seeing him like this.

Although Lin Wanwan had no idea what was going on, she drove over right away.

She knocked on the windowpane. "I'm here, open the door."

The window lowered a little and out came Si Han's voice. "Pass it."

Lin Wanwan pushed the clothes through the gap while cracking up. "Si Dada, did you decide to run around naked in the middle of the night?"

Si Han got dressed before unlocking the door.

Lin Wanwan hopped in and realized that Si Han changed only his pants. Before she could crack a joke, her nose caught a brief scent.

"This is… Fu Ya's smell."

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