Long Jinjing beca dazed after hearing Lu Zihao’s inconceivable words. She shook her head, not to deny what he said, but to clear her mind. She must be gawking at him like a red-faced idiot but her motor skills were unfortunately not working properly at the mont.
Moving his head closer to hers until their noses were almost touching but not quite, Lu Zihao pressed her chin up to close her gaping mouth. There was a slight seductive smile on his sinful lips.
"If this is what it takes for you to allow to fuck you again, then so be it," he said in a low, srizing voice. "I agree to your terms, Jinjing. But you also must agree to the terms that I said just now. What do you say?"
She almost nodded like a mindless, pecking chicken on instinct but fortunately there was still so good sense remaining inside her increasingly muddle-headed brain. Not much good sense left, to be honest, but enough to prevent herself from agreeing to everything he said without thinking.
"Thirty days," she whispered, looking away from his dangerously srizing gaze.
"What?"
Swallowing hard, she forced herself to look at him straight in the eyes again to show that her words were serious and non-negotiable. "The duration of our girlfriend and boyfriend relationship if we’re able to finalize our negotiation and agree to both our terms. For thirty days, I’ll give you my body for pleasure, and in exchange, you’ll give the respect I think I deserve as an official girlfriend."
A furrow ford between his brows as he thought about her new suggestion.
"We both know that whatever is going on between the two of us won’t last long," she continued saying. "It’s just lust. Nothing more. I’m sure that you don’t have any problem with it, but I’m not built the sa way as you. Thirty days is the maximum length of ti that I think I’ll be able to accept...having s-sex with you without expecting...for sothing more."
"Heh~ Interesting," he murmured. "What happens after thirty days?"
"We automatically break up. No hard feelings...hopefully. And then we return to our regular lives. Also, after our break up, I don’t want to have sexual relations with you any further in the future. Please stay as far away from as possible because...because..." Her face turned crimson and she looked away again.
He used his fingers to pull her gaze back on him by her chin. "Because what?"
"Forget it."
"Tell ," he insisted.
She beca even redder when she whispered her answer, "Because I might...I might f-fall in love with you. And both of us don’t want that to happen."
His fingers tightened on her chin. "I like your honesty."
She tried covering her tomato-red face with her hands but he stopped her. All she could do was to deal with her own embarrassnt right in front of him.
"But don’t fall in love with , Jinjing," he warned. "Falling in love with a man like will be the worst decision that you’ll ever make in your entire life."
"I-I...I won’t!" she stamred. "And I already know that! You don’t have to tell . That’s why we should s-stay away from each other after our...our...arrangent is over."
He made a sound in his throat but she wasn’t sure what it ant. Did it an that he was agreeing? Or did he an sothing else?
"Fine, then," he finally said. "I have no problem with your 30-day deadline."
She blinked. "R-really?"
"Yeah."
"Oh."
He narrowed his eyes. "Are we done negotiating?"
She was about to nod before stopping herself after thinking of sothing else. "Should we...uh, sign a contract or sothing?"
He scowled. "What for?"
"For our agreent."
"No need," he said, snorting at the idea.
"B-but—"
"No buts. I’m not signing any sex contract with you."
She glared at him. "It’s not a sex contract!"
"Oh, my bad. A 30-day relationship contract with sex involved." His mouth curved in a sinful smile yet again. "Lots and lots of sex."
Although her IQ was severely affected by his devilish smile, she still showed him her displeasure at the vulgar words he used to describe their agreent. "Wait, I have additional terms."
He released her chin and sighed. "Fine. Say everything now," he muttered while removing his coat.
The sight of him removing his coat distracted her, causing her to beco unable to speak right away. Beads of sweat glistened on his neck and muscled arms. He was wearing a simple, black T-shirt underneath and it showcased his incredible figure.
"Like what you see?" his teasing voice interrupted her wild thoughts.
"O-of course not!" she imdiately denied in embarrassnt.
A devilish chuckle was his response. "What are your additional terms?"
"I..." She wiped her sweaty hands on her pyjama pants while clearing her throat. "I don’t want you to...have s-sex with other won while we’re in a relationship. If you do...I’ll break up with you even if the thirty days aren’t over yet. This is respect for as an official girlfriend."
He crossed his arms over his chest. "Of course. Even I know that much."
She sighed in relief.
"And I want the sa courtesy as well," he said. "Just try and sleep with another man...no, even if you just flirt with other fuckers, watch , Jinjing. You don’t want to see angry."
"I...I...of course, I won’t do that!"
She shivered and instinctively scooted away on the couch as soon as she felt his bloodthirsty aura.
"Good."
The dangerous aura disappeared, making her wonder if she imagined it. However, her goosebumps were telling a different story. She rubbed her hands over her skin to warm herself up.
"While I’m fucking you in these 30 days, it ans that you’re my woman, Jinjing," he told her in a calm yet still threatening tone. "I’m territorial. I don’t like sharing. I hate it."
Despite the nace in his voice, she still raised her chin. "I-I’m the sa. I also don’t want to share my...my m-man!"
"Heh~" His wicked, demonic smile was back as he teased her, "So does this an that I’m your man now?"
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