A Thousand Lifetimes

Red String Trope (4)

A/N: I'm back! Surprise! I'm not dead! Here's the long awaited part! Well... If anyone is still even reading this story...

Chapter 25

Fan Hui took off the headset and looked at Qing Shang, who was still lying next to her, blissfully unaware of his wifey's actions.

She pried off Qing Shang's hand which had somehow managed to hold her hand in a vice like grip.

Fan Hui gazed at his very proper appearance as he laid there, her eyes in this moment resembled a predator looking at its delicious prey.

In true predatory nature, Fan Hui thought up a very devious plan to consume her prey's tofu.

She ran her fingers through his carefully combed hair and ruffled it.

She undid his tie.

She then managed to pop off two buttons off of his suit.

After that, she took his cufflinks off.

But the final touch was the few hickeys that she littered on his neck.

With the transformation of his appearance he was now unbefitting of the title of a cold businessman, he instead gave off the impression of a playboy or host who went a little too frisky...

Fan Hui couldn't help but to pat herself on the back as she stifled her laughter.

After she was satisfied, she decided to mess with her appearance a little bit too, just to make sure the scene was complete.

She proceeded to ruffle her hair and bite her lips to make it appear red and swollen. She even went so far as to rip a slit down the leg of her dress.

She looked at her reflection in a mirror that was nearby and satisfyingly admired her work of art.

Fan Hui then stood up and was about to leave, but a pair of arms sneakily wrapped around her waist and held her back.

"Where do you think you're going?" Qing Shang whispered into her ear.

'Why the hell did he exit the game so quickly?!' Fan Hui questioned.

"I mean, after we had such a great time last night, you're just going to leave?" Qing Shang pouted.

"...We both know that we didn't do anything." Fan Hui crossed her arms lazily.

"Really? Judging solely based on our appearances, I would say that we had quite the fun time." Qing Shang winked.

Fan Hui rolled her eyes.

"I mean I don't mind flaunting our relationship, but I think I deserve a reason as to why?" Qing Shang smiled.

"You want the truth or the lie?" Fan Hui sighed.

"Lie first." Qing Shang said shamelessly.

"Well it's obviously a declaration of our love for each other." Fan Hui said exaggeratingly.

Qing Shang chuckled, savoring the sound of the word 'love' from his wife's lips, "Okay, truth now."

"There's a wench who's trying to steal my man. So I need to mark my territory." Fan Hui said cheekily while winking.

Qing Shang was taken aback by this bold answer and froze for a moment.

Fan Hui, of course, took advantage of Qing Shang being momentarily stunned by her response and managed to get out of his grasp.

But he quickly recollected his thoughts and grabbed her hand.

"Wouldn't it be more convincing if we were holding hands?" Qing Shang suggested.