Zhou Liying looked at the customised Harley Davison blue edition which was priced at approximately 1.5 million euros. This bike was a dream bike of many and today, she was going to buy it.
The price was not because of the customisation this bike went through, but because various jewels and precious stones had been used to adorn this bike. Many parts of this bike were gold platted.
This bike in itself spoke of luxury and the person riding on it was someone who had money, and this was one of the reasons Zhou Liying wanted to buy it. After earning money, she wanted to spend it to show off, for her self-satisfaction!
Come on, who with money like her would not like to show off by buying expensive things?
"I am buying this. Prepare this your me."
The sales lady, without any delay, got the procedure of purchase completed. The ownership of the bike was transferred to Zhou Liying and she was given the certificate of originality.
"Miss, you will receive the bike by tomorrow morning. We need to do some changes in it before it is all ready to run on the roads." The owner of the showroom informed her. He was equally delighted to sell this piece of bike to her.
His voice was full of politeness. He was aware that Zhou Liying was someone with power and money that she was able to buy this expensive bike without thinking twice.
"Okay, I will send someone to receive it."
"Sure, sure, but please send your identity with the other person. We can't hand over the bike to anyone."
"Okay." Zhou Liying nodded her head and shook her hand with the owner.
She left the showroom with satisfaction. She was about to enter her car when she received a call from Liam. He reported, "There was a raid on the showroom. The owner and staff are caught selling duplicate parts of bikes."
Zhou Liying ended the call and her eyes flashed with darkness. The other shop dared to ignore her and now they saw the results!
**
After the Harley-Davidson showroom, Mu Yuehan took Zhou Liying to a café. She was feeling thirsty and craved to drink something chocolaty.
"Here's your drink, Miss." Min Yue gave her a glass of drink. Zhou Liying was about to sip her glass when Mu Yuehan snatched it from her hand.
"Hey, what's this?" Zhou Liying yelled and glared at him. "How dare of you to snatch my glass? Do you have any code of conduct?"
The impudence of this man! Wasn't he overdoing by drinking from her glass of chocolate shake? Had she given him a lot of freedom by not saying or doing anything to him till now?
Mu Yuehan ignored her furious expression and took a sip of her drink. He then returned the glass of her shake to her. "Miss, if you have not realised, this shop belongs to Mister Qin. From what I know, you have some enmity with him. I drank your coffee only out of precaution. If you want, I can buy another glass for you."
His voice was full of professionalism, it hide all his ill intention. Zhou Liying narrowed her eyes and then took a sip from the drink.
Somewhere she found Mu Yuehan to be right. What if someone at the shop recognised her and anyhow had spiked her drink? She could not believe anyone from her uncle's family, not even the staff working in his café!
With wide eyes, Min Yue saw Zhou Liying sipping the coffee from the same glass which Mu Yuehan had used. She knew how much Zhou Liying hated to have her food from a shared plate. At the top, she hated to drink from someone's leftovers.
On the other hand, Mu Yuehan smirked when he saw her drinking from the glass from which he took a sip.
Wasn't it like indirect Kissing?
Zhou Liying knew that their eyes were on her but she ignored them. She finished the drink and threw the disposable glass in a dustbin.
**
They returned to their apartment and like usual, after taking a bath and changing his clothes, Mu Yuehan entered the penthouse of Zhou Liying, to prepare dinner for her.
Zhou Liying came down from her room after showering and changing into a long shirt and pyjama bottoms. She looked at Mu Yuehan, parading in the kitchen in only a vest and shorts. A sigh left her lips.
She walked toward the kitchen island and took her seat. She folded her hands on the counter and placed her head over her hands, while her eyes were fixed on Mu Yuehan.
She was noticing his strong muscles. He prepared dinner daily for her, in this same attire, but till now, she did not become habitual of seeing him like this. She found something intruding in him.
Her desire to bed him was becoming strong day by day. When looking at him like this, she so wished to invite him to her room and f*ck him hard. She so wished to lower down his shorts and underwear to see how long he was.
Was he long as she had imagined him to be?
Would he be good to f*ck?
Zhou Liying took her lower lip in between her teeth, her eyes were burning with deep desire.
Mu Yuehan was aware of her eyes on himself. He was swelling proudly with each passing second. He knew she wanted to bed him and he wanted nothing less.
But he was controlling himself. He had already offered himself to her and that too not once but many a time. Now he was looking forward to her invitation.
He still remembered how he used to feel when holding her in his arms, making love to her and he was eager to have that experience once again. He looked forward to the days when each night he'd sleep with her in his arms and would wake up to see her face.
"Why are you not scared of me, HanHan?" she asked, to divert her mind away from what she was thinking. "Many people peed in their pants after seeing my glare but you are unaffected by it, why?"
"Because I know that you are not dangerous." Mu Yuehan replied. Zhou Liying raised her brow in amusement. "I can see that your tough exterior is to protect yourself from your enemies. Otherwise, you are way too soft from inside."
"I am not soft. I have killed my enemies with bare hands, you know. I have destroyed lives and families."
"Then there must be a reason behind it." Mu Yuehan shrugged his shoulders. "If you were cruel then you would have ended me and my career a long back but you did not because you know, I am not harmful."
Zhou Liying smiled at his thoughtfulness. Her heart warmed up. After her family, he was probably the first person who did not think that she was cruel to kill the families.
She stood up from the stool and walked toward the door joining the living room to the balcony with the swimming pool. She turned and looked at him with a small smirk.
"Do you want to join me in the swimming?"