My Youth Began With Him

“How?” startled, Huo Mian asked, not sure what Qin Chu wanted. Before she had the chance to react, however, Qin Chu lifted her entire body off the floor, threw her over his shoulders, and headed upstairs…

“Put me down! Hey, it’s too late, we should go to bed!” Huo Mian’s face turned bright red as she blushed, but Qin Chu arrogantly replied, “Exercise first, then sleep.”

“But we still have makeup on…” Huo Mian was drowned in Qin Chu’s kisses before she could finish her sentence.

Sure, their vampire couple outfit was really awesome; when Huo Mian sent Zhixin a photo of her and Qin Chu, even he said they looked really cool.

But why didn’t Mr. Qin let her remove her makeup first before rolling in bed? Did he have a vampire fetish?

Huo Mian didn’t have much time to think; after Mr. Qin had his way with her, they quickly showered and went to bed.

When Huo Mian was lazy, she was too lazy to even shower, but Qin Chu took care of all that. That was why Zhu Lingling kept saying that he was the husband of the century…

Those who left South Hill Manor all had complicated thoughts in their heads.

It was 3 AM in the morning, so Mo Xue’er was certain that Huo Siqian would ask her to stay over… but he didn’t. She felt weird upon realizing that they were heading towards her own apartment.

“Siqian… are you staying at my place tonight?” unsure, Mo Xue’er asked.

“No, Xue’er… I’m a little tired, so I’m going to head home,” Huo Siqian said exhaustedly upon walking her to the bottom of her building.

In the past, even if he was tired, he would still have sex with her at least once before leaving… Huo Siqian was a man with incredible lust and desire, and sometimes even did it with Mo Xue’er a couple of times every night. She loved that about him – he was good looking, knew how to take care of women and most importantly, was amazingly skilled, considerate, and gentlemanly in bed. He always asked Xue’er what position was the most comfortable and went along with her, rather than focus on his own pleasures.

Therefore, love and relationships aside, Huo Siqian was a good sexual partner. However, sexual partner aside, Mo Xue’er really loved him…

Huo Siqian was just about to leave when Mo Xue’er rushed up to him, putting her lips onto his.

Faced with her passionate embrace, Huo Siqian remained extremely calm… He didn’t push her aside, but he also didn’t kiss her back…

Mo Xue’er let him go in disappointment upon seeing no reaction from him and asked, “Do you hate me that much?”

“Xue’er, you should know, I don’t hate you, I just…” He didn’t get to finish his sentence before Mo Xue’er smiled bitterly and interrupted him, “You just don’t like me, right?”

She had been with Huo Siqian for a long time, so she knew more secrets about him than most, more than any woman Huo Siqian had slept with in the past. To some extent, they were more than lovers; they were also allies.

“Are you still daydreaming? Do you know how ridiculous you are, still liking that woman despite everything? Setting aside the fact that you guys are technically siblings… she has him by her side right now…” Before she could finish, however, Huo Siqian shouted, “Enough!”

Mo Xue’er immediately fell silent, because she was scared of Huo Siqian, especially when he was angry.

“Don’t think you can judge me just because you know me better than other women. I’ve told you before, we don’t have a future, nor did we have a past… You can live the life you want to, but don’t interfere with mine. You will never understand what I want, and I will never be able to give you what you want…”

Then, Huo Siqian rudely pushed Mo Xue’er off to the side… causing her to fall onto the ground, bruising her knee.

Then, Huo Siqian got onto his Maserati and drove away…

“Huo Siqian, you’re a f*cking asshole…” Mo Xue’er cried as she sat on the ground; she loved him so much, but why did he have to love someone who barely even acknowledged his existence?

Were human beings all this greedy, always wanting the things they couldn’t get?

Gao Ran drove Lingling home, but he drove really slowly, seemingly unwilling to drop her off so soon.

“Hey, this isn’t the route to my place, are you taking me in circles? You’re not a cab driver, and you’re not getting paid by the kilometer, what the hell are you doing?” Zhu Lingling demanded.

“Zhu Lingling…”

“What?”

“Do you like me?” Gao Ran asked in all seriousness.