My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 516 - It Was Not Her Last Night

Chapter 516: It Was Not Her Last Night

After all, Miss Yin has not been around for the past seven days. Mr. Yin returned home very late or did not come back. He would sleep in the office.

Aunty felt bad for Sir. Actually, it was not something out of the ordinary in society for a man to be ten years older than the girl, and it had to be at this age 25 and 15. The man was at the peak of his youth, and she was a young girl who did not know anything at all.

She could only say that Mr. Yin and Miss Yin met at the wrong time.

Aunty let out a sigh and walked into the kitchen.

As she stood by the side of the sink, Aunty realized that the chopping board was taken down from the wall. She found it weird; who touched her chopping board?

Aunty could not find the answer, or maybe she had forgotten. She may have forgotten to hang the chopping board on the wall yesterday night.

Aunty placed the chopping board back in its original position.

She had a look inside the fridge. There were not too many things left inside the fridge. Aunty walked out of the condominium unit and went to the supermarket to purchase some things.

...

Inside the bedroom, when the rays of the morning sun streamed through the layers of curtains into the room and shone in the man’s eyes, Yin Muchen slowly awoke.

Looking at the luxuriously designed ceiling above his head, Yin Muchen knew that he was in the girl’s room.

His head felt a little faint. It was probably due to him getting drunk yesterday. He raised his eyebrows up and lifted his hand up to knead his forehead. Last night...

He sat up.

The moment he sat up, his left shoulder was pressing onto someone. Yin Muchen turned his gaze sideways to have a look, and there was a girl lying by his side.

Yin Muchen had a look and had a rough impression. She was Shuiling’s roommate, Yao something Zhu.

The girl was not wearing any clothes. To be fair, she had a body of a beauty, and she was way more developed compared to Shuiling, and at this moment, her fair skin was covered entirely with kiss marks.

He raised his right hand up to lift the blankets up. He also did not have any clothes on his body, and he knew his own body; he was rogue last night.

The floor below the bed was littered with both men’s and women’s clothes. The books stacked on the small study desk was scattered onto the floor. A couple of of the books was pressed and crumpled together, and there were specks of redness on them.

Yin Muchen knew what it was.

It was a woman’s first time.

There was a very musty scent in the room. The small study desk, sofa, and at this moment, the bed that he was lying on was moved, and the stains were messy and all over the place.

Last night...

Yin Muchen raised his eyebrows up as he recounted for a moment. It was all blank, and he could not remember anything at all.

“Uhh.” Yao Xiaozhu was awake.

Actually Yao Xiaozhu had been awake for a while. She closed her eyes as she pretended to sleep. She waited for the man to wake up first, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw the man on the first glance.

Even though she removed her clothes and slept by the side of the man, she had already admired the face of the handsome man numerous times, and at this moment, she was still mesmerized by this man.

He lowered his head down as he raised his eyebrows up, as if he was trying hard to recount what happened. His handsome curls were messy and covered his eyes, and his tall, sharp nose, his red and sexy thin lips — all of his features were defined and he was just like the most exquisite sculpture of a master.

This was Yin Muchen, the subject of all the rumors. Yin Muchen, who could make all of the rich socialites in T City faint. His reputation was that of a legend.

At this moment, she was sleeping by his side!

Yao Xiaozhu sat up. She lifted the blankets up to cover her body, and she was not done. “Young Master Yin....”

Upon hearing her coy voice, Yin Muchen opened his dark eyes. He turned his gaze to the side and looked towards Yao Xiaozhu. He scanned the girl’s small, youthful face, then said, “You. How did you manage to come in?”

Last night, Yao Xiaozhu imagined all of the facial expressions that this man would have after he woke up. Shock, anger, questioning... all sorts of emotions, and she never imagined that this man would be so calm.

He was so calm as he looked at her. He did not have any emotions in his eyes, but his gaze was so deep and sharp. He was sharp as he stared at her, as if he was about to look through her with his gaze.

He asked her how she managed to get in, and he was waiting for her answer.

Yao Xiaozhu was shaking inside her heart, but she maintained her calmness on the surface. She was brave as she looked at the man’s eyes. Her small face turned red and was both shy and frantic at the same time. “I came over last night to look for Shuiling. I noticed that the main doors were not shut, and I walked inside. I saw you... You were drunk. You lay down on the sofa in the living room... I, I helped you upstairs, and you pushed the door of this room open, before...before you just...”

Yao Xiaozhu was shy as she looked at Yin Muchen briefly. The man did not look at her, and his gaze was fixed in the direction in front of him. He curled the corners of his lips up as he burst into laughter.

This laugh was both mocking and sarcastic.

She did not know if he was laughing at himself or at her.

Yao Xiaozhu felt even more frantic.

Yin Muchen’s gaze came over once again. His voice was deep and hoarse, and it was pleasant and charming to the ear at the same time. “So what? I forced myself on you? I am very curious; if I wanted to sleep with you, would you just let me do it, or would you allow any man on earth to do so? Heh, you are so easy. Is that bit of blood even real? Don’t tell me that is what you went to the hospital to reconstruct.”

The man spoke and provoked her.

Yao Xiaozhu followed his gaze to look at the desk. That book was stained with specks of blood. A man like him knew many things, and he knew from the first glance.

Yao Xiaozhu could not take him looking at her so insultingly. The 25-year-old man was experienced in love, and he was extremely mature. One direct sentence from him, and the moment he raised his eyebrows up, he could make any woman unable to take it anymore.

Even though the gaze in his eyes at this moment was cold.

Yao Xiaozhu’s heart started to beat quickly as she said, “President Yin, I am clean. it was my first time... Last night... I am not an easy girl. I only...admire you. I saw you a few times at school. Every time I would look at you in secret behind your back... I like you.... What you did to me last night, I was...willing...so I don’t need you to take responsibility...”

“Take responsibility?” Yin Muchen spoke to interrupt the girl. It seemed as if he had listened to an absolute joke. He waved his left hand over and used two fingers to pinch her cheeks. “Tsk tsk.” He examined her carefully, and there was a smile on his face, but his words were extremely cruel and cold. “How do you want me to take responsibility? Look at this face of yours. You cannot be considered to be too pretty. This figure, it could probably be average at most. There are so many women who want to sleep with me. Where you even rank among them? How many times did we do it last night? Three times? I should have satisfied you right. You must be secretly happy, right?”

Yao Xiaozhu’s red face turned white quickly. It turned out that the rumours were not fake. This man would be so cruel towards people who don’t matter to him.

The man easily pinned her cheeks with two fingers, and she was in so much pain that her entire body shook.

“Who allowed you to come inside last night? You are trespassing in a private residence, yeah? You like me and want to sleep with me, so you took the chance as I was drunk to remove your own clothes? You did not leave last night, and you slept by my side until day broke. Didn’t you just wait for me to wake up? Now that I am awake, you are telling me that you do not want me to take responsibility. Are you playing around with me?

“Explain yourself, what do you want? Oh, you must not want any money, because you want even more money. You want to date me and want to sleep with me a second time? What are you trying to do? Are you still dreaming? Are you still asleep?”

Yin Muchen let go of her face.

Yao Xiaozhu was shaking from head to toe. She felt chilly, and the imagination that she had inside her heart for this man had disappeared entirely. She was fearful as she pulled the blankets over herself.

She looked at the man as he lifted the blankets up and got off the bed. With her around, he was still confident. Although he was not wearing a single piece of clothing on himself, he stepped onto the floor with his long legs, and his back faced her as he used two fingers to hook the trousers on the floor. He was slow as he put them back on.

He was tightening his belt. His voice was cold without an ounce of warmth as he said, “What are you frozen there for? Do you want me to call two men over to take responsibility for you? Do you want to fool me? You have found the wrong target. I do have money. I can be considered to be generous with the women that I have slept with in the past, but this kind of generosity does not include being drunk. Get lost. Get lost before I change my mind.”

The man emphasized the last sentence.

Yao Xiaozhu did not dare to say anything. She hurriedly got out of bed and picked through the clothes that were scattered messily on the ground before escaping the room in a dishevelled state.

...

After the room regained its silence, Yin Muchen’s tall and lanky figure was at the side of the bed. He did not have any interest in putting his shirt back on. His handsome features became light, and he was bare as he took out a cigarette from his pocket.

But the moment he lit up his cigarette, he froze. He was in a daze as he looked around the room. He had a whiff, he had a whiff of the pure scent on the girl’s body.

The girl’s.

Yin Shuiling’s scent.

There was a sudden thought that came to his mind. Inside the kitchen, the girl who was dressed in a white shirt went on her tiptoes to hook onto the chopping board that was hung up on the wall in the kitchen... The chopping board was placed on the counter...

He dropped the cigarette that he was holding in his hands onto the carpet, then he lifted his long legs apart as he walked out the door.

He was in a hurry, and his emotions were in a mess and were all written on his face. When he descended down the stairs, his kneecaps crashed onto the railing of the staircase accidentally, and he barely noticed.

He ran into the kitchen hurriedly, and he felt that he could not breathe anymore. He shifted his gaze. There was no sight of the chopping board on the counter, and the chopping board was on the wall just like normal.

It was in its original spot.

Yin Muchen froze for a few seconds. His dark eyes were hopeless and mocking as everything was very obvious. What was he thinking about? He actually thought that...it was her last night....

How could it be her?

She was hiding from him like a snake, and the moment he touched her hand, she was not willing to let him do so.

Yin Muchen laughed out loud. He went back upstairs and went inside the room.

He walked over to the side of the desk and stretched his hand out to touch the book that was stained with specks of blood. He had a look; it was a collection of essays by Xi Murong.

If it was still raining after the rain,

If being depressed, it is still depressing

Please let me leave with dignity after we bid farewell...

Yin Muchen laughed after having a glance. What kind of childish thing was this? It could only attract the attention of that innocent girl.

He had a whiff of her scent inside this room just now, and when he took another whiff, it was non existent. It seems that he had been incorrect.

What was he hoping for?

Yin Muchen’s fingers touched the bloodstains that were already dried. He did not know why, but he felt his scalp go numb, and a course of electricity went from the top of his head down to the soles of his feet.

The man’s thick lashes fluttered for a moment before he shut them tight. He lifted his head up, and he was swallowing his saliva. His blood was boiling as it rushed into his brain, and this kind of feeling was almost like death. He was unable to take it.

Last night...it was probably this kind of feeling.

His first time was quite a while ago. The first one was An Mengwen. The first time that he had an experience with these matters happened when he was 18 years old, and there were a few male classmates that got their hands on a clip as they watched on. At that time, they were young and rash and would be happy to get with any girl that they found on the streets, to have a taste of what it was like.

But when he touched An Mengwen, he felt that it was nothing much. It was a biological need, and it was merely an outlet for release. It was no different from being an animal.

His heart was empty, unable to be filled.

Throughout these years, no matter how many women he slept with, he did not seem to be satisfied.

He tasted the taste before, but he did not know what the true flavour was.

Last night...

Yin Muchen closed his eyes. The feeling that he had last night seemed to be way too great, and it made him have a vigorous reaction that moment he thought about it.

It was probably the most enchanting time he did it last night...and he was satisfied and fulfilled until he felt almost like dying.

Girl...

He was clear inside the evil side of his heart. She got her period half a year ago, and she was so silly that she asked him to help her wipe it. He saw it, and from that moment onwards, he missed and dreamt of it.

He also thought about it before, and he thought about it frequently. There was a day, that he would press her underneath him. She was a flower bud that has yet to bloom, and he would split her apart.

What kind of taste would that be?

Yin Muchen opened his eyes suddenly. He placed his right hand on the table as he panted. He was only thinking about it, and the corners of his eyes were already red, but what was the point of thinking about it? It was not her last night!