Adult Games
772 Words
Wen Nuan looked at him, taking in the sharp, elegant features of his face that combined a sense of grace and nobility, exuding a unique aura that made her feel an immense pressure with just a glance. She was beginning to regret her impulsive decision.
But life was often like this; when you think you can’t do something, once you take the first step, the rest becomes easier because no matter how bad it gets, it won’t be worse than this.
“My father... I hope you can save my father.” In a flash, countless thoughts raced through Wen Nuan's mind, but they ultimately transformed into a yearning for family reunion. As long as her father could be released, she would do anything.
If her father were released, her mother’s health would improve, and their family could be healthy together. Even if they weren't as well-off as before, they could work hard to make a living.
She briefly explained her father’s situation to Ye Feimo, who raised an eyebrow. “This may not be easy.”
In reality, it was a small matter for him, but he wouldn’t let Wen Nuan know that.
“I know it’s not easy, which is why I’m asking you. My father is old and can’t withstand the torment of prison. If he can come out safely, I’ll agree to your previous terms,” Wen Nuan stated. If being his puppet could save her father, it was a deal worth making.
“Did I ever state my terms?” Ye Feimo replied coldly, leaving Wen Nuan momentarily stunned.
Didn’t he say he would buy smiles?
As long as she stayed by his side, wasn’t that enough? That was her understanding.
“What do you want?” Wen Nuan shivered slightly in the cold.
Ye Feimo propped his chin up, suddenly regarding her with a flippant gaze. His eyes were too sharp, as if he wanted to strip away her clothing. A chill ran down her spine.
He was skilled at psychological games, fully aware of her desperation, yet he toyed with her.
“Be my woman,” Ye Feimo said. “If you say I’ve made a condition, then that’s the only one.”
Wen Nuan struggled to speak. “Mr. Ye, what do you mean?”
“Miss Wen Nuan, you’re an adult. Do I really need to explain?” Ye Feimo responded coldly. “Woman is a pleasant term; to put it bluntly, mistress.”
Wen Nuan’s fists clenched instantly. Damn it!
If she hadn’t known she wasn’t his match, she would have wanted to rush at him and punch his face. How dare he say such cruel words and trample on her dignity, just because he had power and she needed his help?
He was no different from Fang Liucheng.
Both bullied others with their status.
He could clearly see the fire in her eyes, and her pale face flushed with anger, making her look striking. But soon, her defiance faded. He expected her to storm out, but she didn’t.
“Mr. Ye, you said I wouldn’t have to sleep with you.”
“Did I?” Ye Feimo replied, his expression unreadable as he twirled the pen in his hand. “I seem to have forgotten.”
“You…”
“Miss Wen Nuan, the moment you stepped into An Ning International, you lost any bargaining power. You will do what I say. This is the world of adults; if you want to play children’s games, you might as well go to a playground.” Ye Feimo’s every word fell like ice on Wen Nuan’s already chilled heart.
Why was he being so aggressive and harsh?
“How long is the deadline?” Wen Nuan asked after weighing her options, trying to sound casual. There had to be a time limit. If being his woman could ensure her father’s safety, she would be willing.
“I’ll keep you until I get tired of you.”
Wen Nuan was infuriated. How could he be so oppressive? “That’s not fair! How would I know when you get tired? If you grow tired in ten years, do I have to be with you for ten years?”
The cold wind of the office howled around them.
Ye Feimo smirked slightly, a mocking curve to his lips. “Miss Wen Nuan, don’t you usually read the entertainment section?”
He suddenly changed the subject, and Wen Nuan found it hard to follow his train of thought. She loved reading entertainment news, but what did that have to do with their discussion?
Wen Nuan was confused.
- Writer
