1948: Real Intention

Real Intention

"I have a video of us doing it, wanna see?" Ma Haodong smirked.0

"What?"

Xiao Yuqian had no idea when he'd taken a video of them.

Ma Haodong pressed the play button, and Xiao Yuqian could hear her satisfied moans from the video.

Embarrassed by it, Xiao Yuqian tried to snatch the phone away.

But Ma Haodong raised the phone high in the air and just stared at her. Xiao Yuqian also stared back. They just keep looking at each other as if time had stopped.

It wasn't until the moans got louder that Xiao Yuqian finally came back to her senses.

"You pervert!"

"What? I saved you so many times, and that's how you repay me? Calling me a pervert?"

"I'm just stating the truth!"

"Hey! I didn't force you, you know? You were the one who was in the lead, and you even took away my first time."

"…"

Xiao Yuqian could feel her face burning up.

"But… But, you can't take videos of that… Please delete it…," Xiao Yuqian muttered as the video was still playing.

"Why? I don't see anything wrong with it. Look at how hard you were riding me. Also, this is a good reference video for the future too."

"You… You are evil!"

"You do know that's not how you talked to me when we did it, right? What? Are you planning not to take responsibility?"

"Go away!"

"Oh, babe, I'm not going anywhere without you."

Ma Haodong pushed Xiao Yuqian down, and they did it again. It was then that Xiao Yuqian kept thinking she'd met the world's biggest pervert ever.

After Ma Haodong was satisfied, Xiao Yuqian kept staring at him until he deleted the video.

"Give me your phone," Ma Haodong then said.

"Why?"

"I'm going to record my number in it. What if you get kidnapped again?"

"…"

Even though Ma Haodong was younger than Xiao Yuqian, he kept acting like he was the older one.

When Xiao Yuqian got her phone back, she was confused as to what magic Ma Haodong had played on her phone as his name was the first in her contacts.

Xiao Yuqian always had a question in her mind. She kept wondering if Ma Haodong's appearance had been a coincidence or an arranged one.

"Ma Haodong, why do I keep running into you?"

Xiao Yuqian mustered all her courage and asked this.

Ma Haodong looked at her and asked in a severe tone, "Do you believe in fate?"

"…" Xiao Yuqian had no idea how to reply to his question. It always seemed like their meeting was a well-elaborated plan.

She could never guess his real intention, but he didn't seem like he was lying either.

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