Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heires Chapter 1497 - One Wouldnt Die Without Seeking Death

In treating the board mbers to a al today, Wen Xinya had to make several toasts as the newest mber. Further, as she was the heiress to the Wen Family and the hostess of this al, it was natural for the other board mbers to also toast her in return. Secretary Cao helped in warding off quite a number of drinks, but Xinya still ended up imbibing quite a substantial amount.

Thus, she was rather tipsy, but not as drunk as she used to be in the past.

Wen Xinya leaned against the soft couch. As she had too much to drink, her temples throbbed and ached, while the alcohol made her feel warm all over. Through her drunken haze, Wen Xinya seed to recall that Si Yiyan had gone to the bathroom to draw a bath for her. Covered in sticky sweat and alcohol fus, the clean freak in her could no longer abide this for a second longer. She dragged her heavy body into the bathroom.

Steam filled the bathroom and Si Yiyan looked like a dreamy apparition in his white shirt.

The steamy air made Wen Xinya’s mouth feel rather dry.

“Si Yiyan!” Wen Xinya walked up to Si Yiyan and suddenly hugged him from behind. Through his pristine white shirt, she pressed her bright red lips onto his back.

“Baby, do you know what you are doing?” Si Yiyan’s body instantly reacted. Reaching out two arms to lean against the snow-white walls, he did not stop Wen Xinya’s trouble-making actions.

“I am loving my man.” Wen Xinya might be drunk, but she was still very clear-headed. Although she was behaving rather impulsively, she was well aware of what she was doing.

Her brain didn’t actually want her to act this way, which was sure to court disaster.

But she was helpless. At this mont, her body refused to listen to her brain and she just wanted to be close to him, to hug him, kiss him, love him...

“My baby now knows how to love her own man. Such a good girl.” Si Yiyan’s raspy voice was praising her and at the sa ti vibrating with passion.

Wen Xinya hugged Si Yiyan’s back tightly. She reached out one hand and hastily pulled at his shirttails, wanting to help him take off his clothes.

In bed, Si Yiyan had a weird habit that Wen Xinya truly hated.

She had to take off her own clothes while he watched by the side.

She also had to take off his clothes. He would never do it himself.

But not every ti was like that. Sotis, when he was in a good mood or when he was in a frenzy, he would also start taking off his own clothes. But that happened all too rarely.

So, after such a long ti, Wen Xinya had beco extrely adept with the act of taking off Si Yiyan’s clothes.

“Such an eager little imp.” Si Yiyan couldn’t help giving a low laugh. His arms were still pressed against the wall, refusing to lend a hand to her rather clumsy attempts at taking off his clothes. In fact, he was enjoying her fumbling very much.

“What a nuisance. Why can’t I undo this? Is your belt spoiled?” Wen Xinya sounded quite irritated. She tugged hard at Si Yiyan’s belt.

That lustful little face...

Cough cough cough cough...

She really looked like an aggressive and unreasonable dominatrix trying to force herself on him!

“Don’t be so anxious. Slowly!” Si Yiyan tried to soothe that impatient little wild cat. But he still had no intention of helping her.

“What a stupid belt. It’s purposely going against .” The more she hurried, the more it refused to be undone. And because she was so anxious, the alcohol in her body coursed through her veins even more quickly. Combined with the steaming air in the bathroom, Wen Xinya’s body flushed to ever-higher temperatures. In just a short while, her forehead was dripping with sweat.

At that point, Wen Xinya still didn’t realize how much trouble her current actions would lead her into. She just wanted to quickly undo his belt...

Si Yiyan gave a low laugh.

“Heehee, Si Yiyan, look. I managed to undo it!” She gazed up at him with a smile, looking like she had just accomplished sothing very aningful. Her angelic smile held an innocent charm that was so sweetly seductive.

Having attained her goal, Wen Xinya seed to have forgotten why she wanted to undo Si Yiyan’s belt in the first place. Planning to take a nice, long bath, she started to move away from Si Yiyan.

But Si Yiyan suddenly clamped down on her shoulders. “Baby, you lit the fire, so you must now extinguish it.”

Trying to leave just like that after seducing soone? Such wishful thinking.

As a result, Wen Xinya once again personally experienced the true aning of the popular online phrase “one wouldn’t die without seeking death”.