Chapter 83 Arvin, I Really Hate You


    "Fine, " Arvin replied. How could he resistughing? He embraced her tightly, lowered his head and


    kissed her on her deliriously tantalizing lips.


    Before Ang realized what was going on, she was being spread outnguorously on the ottoman.


    Arvin''s desire was fomenting, and he was expecting more. Ang suddenly grasped his bold hands,


    embarrassed and blushing red. "No..." she said. "Enjoy the noodles."


    Reminded by Mandy, Ang was already aware of what Arvin wanted to do by observing his reactions.


    There was something vaingloriously attractive in the way he hulked above her biting his bottom lip.


    She knew what Arvin wanted to do exactly, but she dared not... After all, he''s not her boyfriend


    technically.


    "Hum." The man answered in a low voice. He held her small hands tightly to alleviate his vigor.


    Ang felt her hands hurt, but was not scared. She withheld her peals of irritation from the pain.


    After a while, she heard him saying in a hoarse voice, "Ang. Don''t fall in love with me..."


    Ang''s body gradually became stiff. "Why?"


    "I''m afraid I couldn''t give you the life you expect." But, despite himself, he wasmitted to trying on


    that front.


    She nced at his body sideways. Ang asked, "But do you know what I really want?"


    She was pretty sure that Teresa was right and Arvin was indeed in love with someone, but it was just...


    not her.


    Arvin didn''t say anything this time. He stood up from the sofa and helped Ang up. "Whatever you


    want, I will try my best to give it to you."


    "..." Ang gave him a hard bash on his shoulder. "You are so annoying. Arvin. I really hate you! You


    bastard!"


    Why did he stop her from falling in love with him? Why was he in charge of everything, even her heart?


    What if she had already been in love with him?


    Arvin eyes fell soft at this sight of her. He held her hands tightly with his thumb touching her joints


    tenderly. "Yes. I am an annoying bastard."


    Wasn''t he? He knew that the future might be tough, but he just couldn''t help holding her in his arms


    step by step.


    Ang shunted his hands away and took a deep breath for rity. She tried to cover her sadness with


    her pride. "Hum. Big wing. You are such a narcissist! I''ve got so many wooers! You are certainly out of


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    my list!"


    She thought she had covered it quite well.. But she was wrong. Her proud armor had too many chinks,


    and one by one, Arvin pierced hisnce through to see the ocean of sadness beneath.


    His little girl, so cute, so adorable.


    "Well, yes, " he admitted, "since you have a pretty face, I bet there must be many men chasing after


    you." He was tender when saying the first half of this sentence, but his voice sounded increasingly


    unhappy when saying the second half.


    The air became full of delight in the apartment because of this topic.


    When Ang heard him saying things like this, she became more arrogant. "Of course. When I was in


    school, there were many boys chasing after me. But they were all scared away by my fist. Aha."


    The girl thought of the way she treated her wooers, andughed hysterically.


    Arvin touched her head with ardent tenderness in his eyes.


    After talking nonsense, Ang forgot the birthday noodles she had made until she saw him walking


    towards the dining table.


    The noodles were already cold.


    She had to rush to the dining table before Arvin arrived. Then, she carried the bowl to the kitchen and


    said, "There''s nothing here."


    Birthday noodles would taste not delicious when getting cold, and heating was not a solution. In order


    not to make Arvin think the noodles she cooked tasted bad, she wanted to hide them somewhere.


    Arvin, of course, had already seen the birthday noodles long before that.


    Arvin shook his head with a sigh, and he took the bowl from her hands. Then, he returned to the dining


    table, uncovered the stic wrap and started to eat the noodles.


    "No. It''s cold..." Toote.


    When he swallowed a mouthful of noodles, Arvin didn''t show any reaction. Instead, he nodded and


    said, "You''re as qualified as any TV chef."


    What was this ruse? Was heplimenting her?


    Ang smiled anxiously. "I knew the noodles I cooked are delicious, but maybe we should heat them


    up first!"


    After Arvin finished the second mouthful of noodles, he nced at her and Ang immediately realized


    what he was trying to say. The old rap, no talking during meals. She giggled with delight.


    Arvin continued to enjoy the birthday noodles, and Ang sat beside him, leaning on her chin. She


    wished to photograph this moment so that she could make it truly indelible from memory. Arvin enjoying


    her noodles! What joy!


    ''No wonder he''s the prince in everyone''s heart. He''s so charming even at the dining table! I would


    never be tired of watching him like this! Every move of his was so incredible. How could Arvin manage


    to be so attractive and elegant?''


    Shortly after, Arvin had noshed up the whole bowl.


    Ang prudently passed some tissues to him. "Here you are, Mr. Gu!"


    The man disyed a profound smile, and he suddenly wanted to have some fun with her. "How about


    you do it for me?"


    "What?"


    The man twitched his good-looking mouth slightly, signaling her to wipe his mouth.


    Ang understood what he meant. She stared at Arvin, pretending to be irritated. "You big wing! How


    dare you. Okay. You want me to wipe your mouth, I''ll show you!"


    While saying this, she gradually moved her body towards him. It all felt very natural and suave.


    Ang could be the typically mean person if she wanted, and she could be the softy. She took up


    some tissues and wiped Arvin''s mouth verynguidly, because she had never done this before. She


    was afraid of marring Arvin''s charming look.


    Ang proceeded so softly that his heart and every nerve were tempted...


    As she concentrated, she didn''t realize the physical change of the man at all.


    Were the lips clean or not? Ang crept up a little closer to him with her eyes opening wide. She


    continued to wipe his mouth until it was clean, otherwise, the neat freak would detest her!


    Suddenly, her hand was held by the man. Not until then did Ang realize that this was the closest and


    most intimate they had ever been.


    He said in a husky voice that belied its prurient urge, "Are you sure you are wiping my mouth for me?"


    She was sure and nodded definitely, and she shook the tissues in her hand slightly when saying so.


    Arvin got closer to her ears. "But why do I feel like you are deliberately... seducing me?" If it was not the


    case, How would he feel something for her?


    Seducing him? Come on. That''s not true!


    Her face blushed. Ang put one hand down to shoo the notion of seduction away. Then she wiped his


    mouth hard with the tissues.


    Arvin held her wrist again. Without any precaution, Ang instantly sat on his legs after almost falling.


    To shield herself from embarrassment, Ang said in an insistent voice, "You... You... You did it on


    purpose!"


    "Yes, " he brayed. "I did!"


    It didn''t ur to Ang that he would admit his crime so frankly. She didn''t know how to react properly.


    "Angie." Her name when he said it now sounded like a tender luby.


    When Ang heard this, she was turned on again. She threw the tissues to the trash can and pulled


    his neck down to her with her hand. "Big wing. Say my name...!"


    Arvin looked at her and smiled automatically. "Angie."


    "Oh my gosh, " sheughed. "The way you say my name... It sounds great!" Ang was totally


    immersed in his beautiful voice and started to speak without thinking!


    Arvin smiled and put his hands on her waist, and gave her a doctor''s answer: "You are the only one


    who has this pathology in the world."