Treasured Mafia BAD 20+

Plerng, an influential young mafia, has returned to Thailand for the first time in nearly ten years. Up until now, he hasn’t found a woman he likes. With his picky nature, he has never been one to settle for just anyone. But if he finds a woman he likes, he will immediately set his sights on her. Thud!" “Ouch! Can’t you see there are people walking? You bumped into me.” Suddenly, a woman staggered and tripped over herself, falling onto my lap. She was so drunk that she started yelling, thinking someone had bumped into her. “Heavy! Get up.” I ordered irritably without bothering to look at the person sitting on me. While I was looking for a target, some random woman fell onto my lap. How annoying. “Where are you going?” “Go back to your place.” “Ugh~ Where is this? I want to go home.” “Do you want me to take you?” “Who are you? Who are you!!” “Heh!” I chuckled in my throat before looking at the woman sitting on my lap. My large hand brushed away the hair that had fallen messily and tucked it behind her ear, revealing a charming face that certainly pleased a playboy like me. After searching for so long, it was easy to find her. When a desirable prey comes to me, there’s no way I’ll let her slip away easily. I decided to carry her out of the club, not knowing her name or who she was, but for a playboy like me, this was normal. Once I'm impressed, she has to be mine without question. "Ugh~ Where are you taking me?" The small person in my arms began to squirm when placed on the car seat. "Heaven." "Am I dead? No, I don't want to die yet," she cried out loudly, thinking she was dead and in heaven. "Silly." I spoke irritably, seeing the behavior of the woman I had just carried to the car. I wasn't sure if it was a mistake to take her back to the hotel, but I had to return to England tomorrow, and if I didn't get a target, this trip to Thailand would be a waste. "Who are you? Why are you so handsome? Are you an angel?" "In a few hours, I'll be your husband." "No, I don't want a husband. I'm dead; I can't have a husband." Luxury Hotel In a premium room, I placed the small woman on the king-size bed and gazed at her body without looking away. "C-cold." "You'll be warm soon." Without wasting any time, I climbed on top of her unconscious body, unable to resist savoring the sweetness of her full lips. However, I was surprised because the small person beneath me seemed inexperienced with kissing. "No, no, no," she flailed her hands around, not knowing what was happening. "How much do you want?" Her round eyes slowly opened to look at me, frowning slightly with the same absent-minded expression. "How much do you want? I'm willing to pay," I repeated. "Why are you giving me money?" "Tonight, I'm buying you. State your price." Her eyes slowly closed again, still refusing to answer my question. I gazed at her sweet face, realizing that this woman was innocent, which only made me more eager to taste the sweetness of her body. Even though she was asleep now, I leaned down to breathe in the scent from the nape of her neck, not even knowing her name. Just as I was about to do more, the phone rang. I turned to look at it with some annoyance at the interruption, but I answered the call anyway. "What is it?" (Sir, the warehouse is on fire, and the flames are spreading everywhere.) "How the hell did you guys let my warehouse catch fire?!" I snapped at my subordinates in frustration. If the entire warehouse burns down, the damage would be at least a hundred million. (All the guards at the warehouse entrance were drugged, sir.) I hung up, gripping the phone tightly, knowing that someone must be behind this. I couldn't stay in Thailand any longer; I needed to get back to England immediately. I felt a pang of regret as I looked at the delicate figure sleeping there. Letting her go felt like losing a rare treasure, but there were more pressing matters than s*x right now. I leaned down and whispered into the ear of the small woman who was sleeping obliviously, "This time I'll let you go, but if we meet again, be prepared, I will drag you to bed." "Mmm..."