Reborn: The Lion To Hunt The Wolf - Chapter 237

Somewhere else…

The time was close to midnight at the Underground Bridge area in an old, discarded bar.

‘Tug! Tug!’ The sounds of footsteps echoed under a blurred half-moon, half-hidden behind the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

Under the slight glow of the moonlight, Mei-Ling walked on the street alone while swinging her costly bag. She had a unique sėxiness that belonged to mȧturė women, which was emphasized by her dress with thin straps and an extremely short skirt. She was also wearing black stockings and a pair of blood-red stiletto heels.

After three steps, she looked around before whispering into the air, “Is someone following me?”

Looking around, she didn’t find anything suspicious so shrugging her shoulders, she walked into the dark street while mumbling: “Why did he ask me to come to this isolated bar?”

However, unbeknownst to her, a man was sneakily following behind her.

As she entered the abandoned bar, she felt overwhelmed by the deeply creepy and eerie atmosphere that permeated the air. Dust fell from the wooden door frame like a curtain. It seemed like it had been many months since someone visited the place.

As the door creaked open, she only took one small step before she stopped.

“Yueeeww! What a nasty smell? Smell like dead sh!t!” Covering her nose, she walked inside with a sickening face. She was disgusted to be here but she had no other choice except to go there as it was her boss’s order.

While she was lamenting her circumstances, something dark seemed to jump down from behind her and hide in the darkening shadows.

Standing before the broken glass door with the number 6 displayed, Mei-Ling straightened her shirt to reveal some extra cleavage. She looked at her reflection on the broken mirror and fixed her hairstyle: “Hmmm! I should fix the appointment with a hairstylist tomorrow. It looks like shit!”

Before she could push open the door, a hand covered her mouth, while the other lifted her up and retreated to the dark corner.

With her eyes widened in horror, Mei-Ling ġrȯȧnėd for help and gave rapid fit by shaking her legs and hands. Her lips were harshly covered, preventing her from yelling out a single word.

In the almost pitch-black darkness—there came a soft slashing sound. Blood splashed on the broken, dirty glass on the corridor.

‘Tud!’ All of a sudden there was the sound of a hard object falling onto the floor.

Walking out the pool of blood, the man revealed a creepy smile: “Sorry my love! You knew too much.”

Creak… Creak… Creak… The sound of the door being opened was heard along with many footfalls.

In a rush, the bald man quickly took Mei Ling’s handbag and fled the area.

—-With Yue Wan—-

Yue Wan reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, in an instant, their passionate kiss lit an intense fire. Their tongues intertwined, and he directly pressed her into his embrace, bending his head and holding onto her back. The kiss was deep, hot, wet, and urgent.

Their lips were the first to heat up followed quickly by the other parts of their body.

Yue Wan leaned back slightly due to lack of breath. The man in front of her took the opportunity to press her back against the bed.

His body was hot, his palms were hot, his lips were hot, and his kisses were hot.

She was losing herself in the abyss.

Xiao Hua’s right arm was holding her head while his hand left subconsciously slid into her dress and was touching her brėȧst.

When she felt his hand over her body, she pulled from the kiss, gasping. Her eyes looked at him in alarm. She tried to push him off.

Seeing her resistance, Xiao Hua’s hand tightened around her and his lips sticking close to her soft lips, he said, “I heard that if you rub it, it will grow big? Shall we check it out?”

Her completely crystal-like skin turned red hearing his shameless words. “Don’t…hmm! Ah!!” She bit her lips and ġrȯȧnėd, breathing heavily.

The hand on her brėȧst slid down inside her clothing and his fingers stopped at top of her small stomach’s round belly buŧŧon. “You’ll feel better after I warm you up with my hand.”

Yue Wan felt good as the warmth from his hand traveled to her stomach and alleviated her pain. It made her forget the action of his other naughty hand did.

Xiao Hua, who had been desiring this for a long time, moved his hand down from her stomach. He inhaled sharply and leaned down close to her ear and whispered, “Wan!”

“En!” Yue Wan mȯȧnėd, her eyes drooping close, enjoying the sensations he was making her body feel.

His low, hoarse voice carried some difficult to detect praise. “I really want you.”

Open her eyes, Yue Wan looked at his dark, dėsɨrė-filled eyes. However, her gaze was unbelievably innocent.

“W-wait a minute!” she suddenly whimpered while her hands pressed against his ċhėst. This situation did not seem very good.

Xiao Hua laughed. He felt that her alarmed expression was too cute. She looked like a scared baby cub. He tapped her nose: “Although I want you, I’m more worried about your health. However, next time if you provoked me, I won’t let you off even if you cry.”

Yue Wan quickly realized his meaning and blushed. Slapping his hand off of her, she sat up and glanced at him, her claws on the defense.

Xiao Hua hoarsely laughed, then he smoothly straightened her messy clothes and asked, “Does your stomach feel better?”

Yue Wan nodded but could not let out even the tiniest of voices, enchanted by his hungry gaze.

Picking up the blanket and covering her, Xiao Hua tugged her safely into her bed. Then he took the heating pad he had bought from the shop and placed it on her stomach. “Sleep now.”

Xiao Hua patted her like she usually did for Little Bao.

Shortly after, she gradually felt sleepy. She closed her eyes and was sound asleep in no time.

Xiao Hua looked at Yue Wan, who looked like she was satisfied with just holding his sleeve. Kissing her forehead, he muttered: “Good night, my wild cub.”

The moment Xiao Hua turned his head, he was shell shocked. Before coming in he locked the window in order to stop the cold air entering the room. However, he forgot totally about the little brat.

Pressing his face against the glass window, Little Bao’s lips turned down and he had a sullen expression as if he had been robbed of something: ‘You shut me out!!’

Xiao Hua pinched the center of his brows and helped the little fellow enter the room: “You know that late-night wandering is not safe, but you are still doing it again and again. Do you want to be grounded?”

Little Bao’s expression turned even uglier upon hearing the term grounded. His face showed extreme anger, as if saying, ‘Don’t think that you can order me around just because mommy accepted you.’

Xiao Hua acted like he didn’t seem to notice his son’s furious glare, and put the ice cream Yue Wan had ordered into the freezer.

Little Bao crossly puffed up his cheeks and with a swish jumped to his mommy’s side. ‘Hump! Badie Daddy!!’

Licking Yue Wan’s cheek and nuzzling in her embrace, Little Bao gave a smirk: ‘Mommy is mine alone!’

Xiao Hua raised his eyebrow, stared at the mother-son pair for a minute. He could not help but marvel at this brat’s excellent double face acting: “From whom does he get this attitude?”

.—-

Xiang: You mental retard! Aren’t you the one who created us all? That means he got this from you.

ML: Agree +1

FL: Agree +2

Bao: Agree +3

Twins: Agree+100

Editor: ….Meh… The attitude is cute….

Author: This jerk Xiang!! I should make his ending be that he marries the ML. *hehe making a secret note*