Chapter 18
Hansen, who was a clean freak, now reeked of alcohol, and his face was very gloomy.
He rushed into the spacious bathroom, filled the bathtub with mineral water, took off his clothes, and
lay in itfortably. The warm water surrounded him, and his nerves gradually calmed down.
Didn''t he hate her? Why did he care about her so much? He should have let the two dirty men take
advantage of her, it had nothing to do with him.
Why did he rush to her without thinking?
Wasn''t he looking forward to her being humiliated and defiled by others?
Was he moved by her pitiful and vulnerable appearance, or was it because he could not bear to see
her be humiliated? Or did he care about her from the bottom of his heart?
As he pondered this, Hansen sunk to the bottom of the bathtub and let the water engulf him.
After a long bath, he changed into clean pajamas with satisfaction. He was in a much better mood!
He habitually went to the living room to get himself a cup of hot water, but his eyes fell on the
woman who was sleeping on the sofa.
Her clothes were disheveled and reeked of alcohol. Her dress was stained with dirt and her sweat-
dampened hair was sticking to her forehead. Her cleavage exposed, but she slept soundly like a
baby. This version of Jenna, free from pretense, was gentle and innocent, like a perfect doll. Her
long eyshes and rosy cheeks highlighted her lovely face, as she slender arms crossed against
her chest adorably.
Hansen thought of the girl from his dreams, and at that moment, Jenna looked exactly like what he
imagined.
"Now, this is what a real woman looks like!" Hansen''s lips curled.
With air-conditioning, the living room was very cold. Would she feel cold if she slept like that?
There was a slight excitement in his heart but he was really puzzled. She was such an unpleasant
ex-wife, and he had already done his best by saving her from danger, so why was he still thinking
so much?
He hesitated, but in the end, he still couldn''t bear to leave her. He put his cup on the coffee table,
went over to her as he carried her and walked to the bathroom.
Jenna, who was still asleep, crawled into his arms and leaned her head against his chest. She was
as docile and obedient as a kitten as she snuggled into his arms.
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Hansen''s body was stiff, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his body. In an instant, his whole
body rose to a higher temperature, but he calmed his mind and concealed his anger.
He wanted to ignore her, but he was worried that she would catch a cold. This woman had it
coming, it was already sote at night but she still went to the riverside and got drunk on top of that.
She had no sense of danger at all.
He filled the water in the tub and threw her into it.
The woman was floating on the surface of the water, weak and helpless... Like the autumn leaves
falling lonely in the wind.
Jenna, who was soaked in warm water, coughed a few times, feeling insecure. Her hands moved
restlessly in the air.
Hansen looked at her with his arms across his chest and his head tilted. The woman in the water
still slept soundly although her hands were moving wildly. The steam swirled around her. After
thinking for a while, he finally bent down.
He held her head and cleaned her. Then he took a towel and wrapped her up. He took her to bed,
lowered his head, and covered her with soft silk sheets.
Jenna was too tired, and together with the influence of alcohol, she didn''t know what was happening
at all.
Hansen shook his head and was about to leave, but he was suddenly grabbed by a tiny hand.
"Don''t, don''te near me. Hansen, save me!" Jenna was crying in her dreams, muttering to
herself.
Hearing her whine in her sleep, he was stunned for a moment. He was confused and had an
inexplicable feeling in his heart.
Her voice was so lonely and helpless, which made him a little sad.
He couldn''t help but bend down and stroke her face with his hand to wipe away the tears on her
face.
Their faces were very close to each other, so close that he could even smell her sweet breath. Her
flushed, drunk face was so charming. Her previous bright eyes were covered with two curves of
long eyshes. Her red lips were like ripe cherries, revealing a hint of allure.
He felt hot all over his body, and a stream of air rose up. He suddenly lowered his head and pressed
on her red lips.
Jenna fell deeply asleep, but the two dirty men still lingering in her subconscious before she fainted
were horrifyingly magnified in her mind.
She gradually sobered up as she felt the heat on her face, and she suddenly used all her strength
to push away the man above her. Sitting up, she raised her hand and pped him.
"B*stard! How dare you bully me." Jenna sat up and pped the man hard. She had a splitting
headache and couldn''t open her eyes. She flopped down and fell asleep again.
The crisp p fell on Hansen''s face. His mind and rationality were in a mess, so his reaction was
certainly dampened. As a result, he did not avoid getting pped in the face. He was incensed! He
had never been pped before in his life, but now he was humiliated by this disdainful woman.
Things took a turn!
He got up and touched his own face, and his anger gradually subsided. He looked down at the
woman who had fallen asleep again. With bloodshot eyes, he reached out to choke her. He thought
that as long as he exerted a piece of his strength, he would kill this lustful woman, then he would
not be so annoyed anymore.
Ahem! Ahem! As he choked in her sleep, she couldn''t breathe properly and she started to cough
violently.
The anger in Hansen''s red eyes gradually ebbed. He loosened his grip, mmed the door, and
walked out of the room. Then, hey on the sofa grumpily.
He must have gone crazy. Why did he save such an infuriating woman?!