283 Every Woman Chooses Her Own Worth

Others would assume her to be a stupid or thick-headed woman but she was the most cunning in them all. She wanted liberty all the while enjoying the royalties that came with being bind.

She wanted to have a relationship but no commitment so when she one day she gets up in a mood from her slumber, she can roll in the bed and get out of the life like a switch with a flick of her finger. Then she would shrug and shove in his face how she wasn't restricted by nonexistent promise.

It was bur an illusion of hers that he would bid her farewell and wave his handkerchief to her. He would chase and eventually she would be back with him too but he will have to drag her back. But her promise will make sure he doesn't have to force her.

In precise, she wanted to make him her conquest, lined up with many others.

"Lei Xinyi," He spat through gritted teeth, he wanted to restrain and be benevolent with her but she had a reputation to never make it easy for him, "Are you crazy?! You want to be degrading to be my mistress?!"

Lei Xinyi scoffed and guffawed in ridicule at the absurd idea. She swatted her wrist in the air as if dismissing the perception, "It's man's illusion that he thinks just because a woman gets under the sheet with him he gets to grade her. Every woman chooses her own worth."

Though she was using the argument to undermine the severity of her statement, she firmly believed in it with every fiber of her being.

When a man hooks up, he is being a man and when a woman does the same thing she is being a wh*re, the double cheap standard of society! If she could ever bear the plastic people of higher society, she sure would have been a feminist activist.

Li Yuan pursed his lips in rage and knew she was deflating the idea is all, and there was no sugar coating his next statement, "You don't get it in easy gestures, do you?"

"If I want a wh*re to warm my bed, I don't f*cking need to create a family spat, reevaluate the Underworld policies making her immune, and counter the government.

If I am seeking a wet, hot pussy for my d*ck I can get the World's Pageant Model of any nationality for one-tenth of what you cost me, the peaceful relation with the world is an added bonus."

Lei Xinyi muscled tightened and her glare pierced him. His crude words were one but his attitude to her wasn't something she would tolerate. How f*cking dare he compare her to some wench?! She wanted to pounce on him and sever him in pieces.

He saw the lividness project on her beautiful face and the sadist in him smirked. A vengeful scorned part of him was prideful that finally, she was as affected as he was: she was feeling the burnt just as he was, scorching hot!

Restraining her hands for a sec she growled out, "What are you implying?!"

He took hold of her arm, she fought off his hold but she was no competition to his strength, physically. He pulled her in his lap; he restrained both her hand and brought her face closer to his.

She could very well spit on him but her position told her how helpless she was in this entire ordeal. A shiver of fear crawled up her spine looking at the sinister smirk on his face that hollowed his eyes to the world.

He traced his index finger on her silky smooth cheek as his smirk grew. He could feel her stiffen in tenseness on his lap. She was alert and aware of his presence.

It annoyed him to see his dear birdie stifling her emotion from him but she never made it easy. He had the patience of a saint for anything she threw at him but giving her margin to escape wasn't on his agenda.

She will be his fiancée and she will marry him. He would land the world on her feet then but right now she will walk the path he will shove her on. He was up for all her games but these tricks weren't something that really amused him.

He cupped the side of her face and pecked her lips, "Sweetheart, in precise words, I have no obligations to move heaven and Earth for a quick weekly f*ck."

Lei Xinyi stared blankly at him as all emotions stripped off her face.

How foolish! How foolish was she? How could she not realize when you made a deal with the devil you sold your soul! Now when he was her only anchor and she had thrown all her luggage in the sea!

She knew what he was saying all too well. If she was going to be just a random lay there was no need to move the heaven and Earth...

And it was common sense, he would be imprudent to do all this for her. She wasn't fooling anyone here. The only reason a man would do anything as such, it would be for a love interest or a prospect wife and if after all this he wouldn't ensure the woman permanency in his life he would be nothing short of a moron.

And he was anything but…

But she was the enemy! Why couldn't he understand!

She glared at him instantly and clenched her fist, "Remember this, you forced me."

She made her point, this was her way of ensuring later when her other engagement was brought to light, she was free of all kinds of blame or responsibility. She warned him but he was insistent. "You knew everything and even knew there were things you didn't know now, yet you cornered me to this."

She took the ring and wore it on her ring finger and it fit perfectly. She picked the other band and slid in his ring finger.

She raised the back of her hand up and pasted an automated smile, "Happy?"

He grinned at her sass as his demeanor took a fluid turn, "Very." 

He took hold of the back of her neck and pulled her in, in a passionate kiss.

She was his fiance with all proper props now he needed to arrange a banquet for her calling every pest and weasel in the city so the whole world knew she was his, a surprise banquet that is!