<h4>Chapter 15: Little Thing, You’re Sharp-Tongued</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions


    “What are you doing?” ire was taken aback, her feet hanging above the ground.


    The man’s chest was pressing against her back, and even through the clothes, she could feel a scorching heat.


    “Where are you going?” Hunter’s voice suddenly turned cold.


    ire replied crossly. “Go home and sleep. Let go!”


    “It’s sote. Do you dare to go back alone?”


    “What do you mean?”


    Why didn’t she dare to go back alone?


    The man suddenly chuckled behind her. “Little thing, stop pretending. You are shaking with fear, OK?”


    She was shaking with anger!


    Hunter looked at the delicate girl in his arms and frowned slightly as if he was lost in thought. After a while, he finally said helplessly, “Fine, I’ll take pity on you and take you home.”


    “…”


    Go away! Who needs him to do that!


    ire struggled desperately, but couldn’t match the strength of the man, and was dragged into the car.


    Mr. Hopkins, who was acting as the driver, was dumbfounded. “Mr. Johnson? This…”


    Hunter sat down with ire on hisp as if holding a baby, and said coldly to Mr. Hopkins, “Go to the Smiths.”


    Looking at ire who was struggling, a smile shed across his eyes. “Are you happy now?”


    ire gasped slightly from exhaustion, and her delicate cheeks were flushed. “Happy about what?”


    “Of course, being alone with me so closely.” The man raised his eyebrows and answered with confidence, with a hint ofcency in his tone.


    ire couldn’t bear it anymore. “Get lost!”


    Hunter narrowed his beautifully-shaped eyes, and suddenly cupped the back of ire’s head with his broad palm. He pulled her closer until their breaths entangled with each other’s wantonly.


    The man said in a yful tone, “Little thing, you’re sharp-tongued.”


    “My hands are sharper.” ire raised her arm and directly hit the man’s handsome face with a punch.


    Mr. Hopkins’s palms slipped on the steering wheel and he almost banged the car into a tree.


    The man let out a muffled groan. His face was hit sideways and his expression was unseen, hidden in the dark.


    Hunter touched the ce where he was hit with the tip of his tongue in his mouth and slowly turned his head. His eyes were shining with a cold glint.


    Like a dormant beast, he red at ire in disbelief. “How dare you hit me?!”


    ire raised her head and met the man’s gaze without fear. “You can hit back.”


    Hunter suddenly lifted his palm.


    ire clenched the knife in her cuff. As long as he dared to beat her, she could cut his hand tendon in an instant.


    However, the man’s hand paused for a few seconds and fell on her cheek, gently stroking it.


    The coldness in his eyes dissipated, reced by a yful smile.


    Immediately afterwards, he said in an extremely overbearing tone, “Very good, little thing, you have seeded in attracting my attention.”


    “…”


    Mr. Hopkins coughed awkwardly. “Um… Mr. Johnson, we have arrived at the Smiths’ mansion.”


    Hearing this, ire pushed aside Hunter, opened the door, and ran away quickly, as if escaping from a gue.


    Through the car window, Hunter stared at the girl’s back in the dark night. His aggressive stare seemed to burn two holes in her body.


    After waiting for quite a while, Mr. Hopkins couldn’t help reminding him. “Mr. Johnson, she has gone…”


    Hunter retracted his gaze, and lowered his head.


    He pinched the space between his eyebrows, and his expression gradually became irritable. “Mr. Hopkins, the little thing loves me so much. How do you think I should refuse her so as not to hurt her little fragile heart?”


    “…”


    Judging from the situation in the car just now, Mr. Hopkins heartily sympathized with ire. He couldn’t imagine what a mess their married life would be.


    Thinking of this, Mr. Hopkins sighed. “Mr. Johnson, I think… Miss ire seems to be unwilling to…”


    Hunter raised his eyes and cast a cold nce at him. “She was being shy. Forget it, you won’t understand. Go back.”


    ——


    Early in the morning.


    ire reached school and entered the ssroom.


    Different from the usual hustle and bustle, the atmosphere in the ssroom was weird. Everyone was staring at their cell phones, dumbstruck.


    “What’s this… oh my god, my eyes!”


    “Wow, they’re… really open about sex!”


    “Wait… This seems to be Tom…”