The Rest Of My Life Is For You

He couldn't dress himself in time and bared his bright and clean chest.

She knocked on his solid chest twice and rushed forward again at rapid speed right after she put out the fire within her with great difficulty.

Yu Yuehan's gaze deepened. Just when he wanted to grab ahold of her wrist, the person standing in front of him finally stopped after realizing that the texture of the object she was knocking on did not seem right.

She lifted her head and looked at him.

"Ah!" Nian Xiaomu backed off suddenly when she focused her vision and looked at the person in front of her clearly. Her animated eyes enlarged to their maximum size!

As she looked at the man who only had a towel on his entire body, she stared blankly for a long time and was unable to utter a single word.

"Is something the matter?" Yu Yuehan swept a glance at her terrified face and asked with knitted eyebrows.

Had she rushed to his room and knocked on his door in the middle of the night just to show him an expression that looked like she had met a ghost?

"…" Of course something was up!

Something major was up!

He still had not given her the bonus.

However, she felt that something would be amiss if she were to talk about money in this kind of situation—it seemed like they were about to bargain on her rates in the form of a trade…

Reaching out, she covered her eyes and straightened her neck before shouting at him, "Wear your clothes before we discuss this matter!"

After she had finished her sentence, she assumed that Yu Yuehan would head in and put on his clothes or something of that nature.

However, all he did was stand at the door. Leaning his long and slender body against the door frame, he tilted his handsome face to the side and cast a sideways glance at her.

His short hair was wet and hung on his forehead, covering his eyes slightly.

His deep and soulful eyes unknowingly emitted a trace of dangerous energy…

He looked so damn attractive even though he was just standing there!

As Nian Xiaomu stared at his face, she subconsciously gulped down mouthfuls of saliva and perspiration even emerged from her tightly clenched palm.

Suddenly, her imposing manner disappeared unknowingly. "You… forget about it if you don't like to wear clothes. Oh, and if you are no longer pissed, can you send the bonus to me first…"

As Nian Xiaomu spoke, her voice gradually turned softer. She took a peep at his expression through her squinting eyes and covered her face rapidly once again.

He was obviously playing the bad boy by not wearing his clothes!

When they were nearing the end of the conversation, her voice was so soft that Yu Yuehan almost could not hear what she was saying; she only sounded like a buzzing mosquito to him.

He straightened his body slightly, opened his thin lips, and ordered, "Speak language that humans can understand!"

Nian Xiaomu's temper surged after he shouted at her.

Rushing forward, she fought against the volume of his voice and screamed at him, "It's not a big deal. You can kiss me back if you are still pissed—if you are not planning to kiss me back, then give me my bonus!"

Both of them were stunned after her outburst.

When she lifted her head up and looked at Yu Yuehan, she noticed that he was staring at her with a dark look.

The undried water droplets on his chest were still dripping. As they flowed through his perfect abdominal muscles, they disappeared in the grooves of those muscles…

She took a glance at his body and was so nervous that she nearly bit her tongue by accident!

She started to speak incoherently, "What I meant was, I didn't do it on purpose—I didn't kiss you on purpose. I also didn't look at you naked on purpose. All I want is my bonus…"

Before Nian Xiaomu could finish her sentence, the person in front of her had already reached out and grabbed her shoulders. Turning around, he pressed her against the wall.

He lowered his head and stuck his thin lips near the tip of her nose. Speaking with a pause after every word, he said, "Do you want me to kiss you very badly?"

His deep voice sounded a little husky, filling it with magnetism.

It was enticing for some unknown reason.

"…" Was that what she meant from those words she had said just now?

Injustice, Young Master!

She just wanted money!

Nian Xiaomu stared at him pitifully with her shriveled lips and said, "I am only afraid that you won't give me my bonus."

She wouldn't have pestered him endlessly like this during normal times.

However, the deadline for the mortgage loan on Tan Bengbeng's apartment was drawing near. If she was still unable to raise the money, she could only watch as the apartment was repossessed.