Chapter 819 - When Can You Grow Up?
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Being in a daze for a while, Yun Bilu fell in love with that sweet taste. It was so incredibly intoxicating that she started responding with her tongue as well. Like a child, she could not seem to get enough of exploring. She wanted to go deeper and further to taste more of that sweet honey.
As the two were making out, Yun Bilu trembled inconceivably. If it werenât for his hands that were holding her up, she would have slid down onto the floor.
Before they knew it, the two of them had ended up on the bed, and Huang Yize couldnât help but put one of his hands onto her soft parts.
Yun Bilu sobered up immediately and pushed Huang Yize away. She took in huge gulps of air as her body trembled. It was as though electricity ran through them.
Huang Yize rubbed between his brows. He couldnât control himself just now. Yun Biluâs influence on him was already beyond his expectation. This was not like him at all. The self-control that he took pride in had already crumbled in half ever since she appeared in his life.
As the young master of the Black Dragon Gang, he had been specially trained such that even drugs would not cause him to lose his rational thinking. However, when he looked at Yun Bilu, it was like his willpower turned to ashes. The sight of her lips, which were slightly swollen because of him, was so incredibly seductive. He could only turn his head and look awayâthis girl was literally born to conquer him.
Seeing how Yun Bilu was still trembling, Huang Yize straightened up and pulled her into his embrace. He spoke softly, âDonât worry, I wonât touch you.â
Yun Bilu did not struggle and simply laid in Huang Yizeâs embrace, calming her breathing.
Huang Yize patted her on the back before he saying in a crisp voice, âWhen can you grow up?â
Yun Bilu misunderstood his statement and thought that he was referring to somewhere else. She sat up immediately and retorted, âWho said that theyâre small? Those with big ones are fake. Mine are natural.â
Startled, Huang Yizeâs hand paused. Confusion flashed across his eyes before he realized what she was going on about.
âYou are jumping to conclusions again. Iâm talking about your age.â
Yun Bilu pouted. âItâs not like I can suddenly turn from twenty to twenty-five years old.â
Huang Yize caressed her head as he smiled softly. An ambiguous glint flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head to kiss her forehead. When he was about to stand up, he saw a red bra hanging by her bedside. Huang Yizeâs expression shifted as he pointed at it. âYun Bilu, please donât tell me that you keep those hanging like this.â
Yun Biluâs eyes widened slightly as she revealed a confused expression. When her gaze followed Huang Yizeâs slender finger and saw what he was referring to, she gasped. She immediately tried to stand up but knocked her head instead. âOuch! This painâs killing me.â
Huang Yize quickly pulled Yun Bilu over to check her head. When he saw that no bumps were forming, he sighed in relief. âWhy are you so careless? Was there a need to be so anxious?â
Yun Bilu glared at him. âWasnât it because of you? If it werenât for you, I wouldnât have hurt my head.â
Huang Yizeâs eyebrows twitched, and he nodded. âYes, itâs my fault.â As he spoke, he rubbed her head lightly. âIs that better?â
âIt still hurts, but it feels a lot better now.â
âWhen we return to the villa, Iâll put some ice on it.â
âOh!â At that moment, Yun Bilu recovered. She quickly took down her bra that was hanging and turned around, as if planning to stuff it into the blanket.
Huang Yize saw what she was about to do and chided her. âYun Bilu!â
âYes?â
âCanât you just fix your bed? Even though itâs just a dorm, itâs also a place for you to live when youâre away from home. If you donât clean up properly, I will hire a housekeeper for you every week.â