196 Sinful Deb

Mu Wanrou held her fists tightly in hatred. She wanted to hack Yun Shishi into pieces so badly.

Aaron noticed her awkwardly standing alone on the dance floor and went to her right away. Just as he reached her side, he easily caught a whiff of her fragrant smell and was momentarily swayed by it.

Suddenly, that scene appeared in his mind.

In the assistant's office at Disheng Financial Group's headquarters, he thoroughly took control of her.

The exhilaration he felt as their body fluids mixed together – that lovely and corrosive sensation – was unforgettable.

His feelings for her all these years could only be expressed in his mind, but, on that day, all his dreams suddenly came true.

The tension and thrill of their clandestine love affair triggered his hormones to the maximum; finally, he no longer had to restrain himself.

It was just a pity that, following their carnal tryst, her treatment of him turned lukewarm, and in fact, she completely ignored him.

Using every trick in the book, he tried getting close to her, but she always found an excuse to avoid him. What happened that day seemed to be a one-time thing.

This was not the first time he had scoffed at himself; was she disregarding him because he no longer had any value?

"Madam… if you don't mind, may I have this dance?"

He was just being nice and wanted to ease that extreme awkwardness she felt. Abandoned by Mu Yazhe on the dance floor and ignored by Gu Xingze, in her situation, she would definitely feel very awkward.

"What dance?! I'm not dancing!"

She turned to leave the dance floor in annoyance, with him nervously tailing after her.

"Don't follow me!" she hissed in frustration, chasing him away heartlessly.

"Madam…"

She reached a secluded corner and then suddenly spun around to glare at him.

"Go away; don't disturb me!"

"Wanrou!" He gathered his courage, clutched her wrist when they reached a corner of the long corridor, and held it tightly!

She was a little stunned. That overly intimate address shocked her. Once she returned to her senses, she pivoted to throw him a slap.

SMACK. The sound was loud and clear.

"Why are you calling my name?! Aren't you afraid of others overhearing you and gossiping about this?!"

He replied with confidence, "I'm not scared!"

"I AM!"

She tried to suppress the frustration in her heart and calmly spoke, "Aaron, you need to be clear of your status. I am still the fiancée of your CEO, and you are my fiancé's assistant. Please be more respectful!"

Aaron fixed his stare on her with glittering eyes, but he remained silent for the longest time.

"Let go! You - You let go!" Mu Wanrou was flustered, and she reached out to break the contact. She lost her temper. "What exactly do you want?!"

As if she were struck by lightning, she cried, "That… That incident, forget about it!"

"Forget? It did happen, so how can I act as if I lost my memory? Didn't you enjoy yourself that day as well? It wasn't acting, was it? You really wanted me too, right?"

He bombarded her with questions, his bold words making her shudder in fear.

"STOP TALKING!" She wanted so badly to give him another slap until he sobered up.

She might be Mu Yazhe's fiancée, but she was only his fiancée in name. Putting aside matters in bed, basic intimacies that happened were few and far between.

She was also a woman, and for matters between a male and a female, she of course had demands for them and needed to relieve herself as well.

That day, she had indeed enjoyed herself. For many years, she had not savored that joyful sensation, and it made her body and soul indulge.