After Being Cheating

Chapter 231 Of Course in My Clothes

Janet got out of the car and walked forward with her bare feet.

Daniel had taken no more than a couple of steps when he heard a sound coming from behind him.

When he turned around to see what it was, he saw Janet Shao, standing naked outside the car; his

face darkened with embarrassment.

To stop her, he quickly put her back inside the car, and slammed the door behind them. "Don't you have

any sense of shame?" he asked.

"You took it all away. Don't you remember?" After she said this, she reached with her hands towards

him and then began to untie his bathrobe. He didn't expect her doing this, and she succeeded. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

He sneered at her, and said, "Are you really so desperate?"

"Yup!" she answered, while clenching her teeth. She began to tear his bathrobe off of him. "Not even

two men can satisfy me, let alone one!"

She had remembered his insult to her! And she would have him pay for it!

Her delicate hands fumbled all over his body.

Two men? He grew furiously jealous when he heard her provocative remarks.

It was fair to say that Janet's greatest talent was to provoke him, and she always did it exceptionally

well.

Daniel jumped on her, pressed her against the car seat, and shut her red lips with his.

But she didn't stop, and her hands still fumbled over his bathrobe.

All that she thought about, was treating him the same way that he had treated her.

The car began shaking with their movements, and this drew the attention of a passing couple. When

they passed near the car, the young man curiously tried looking through the windows, but because they

were tinted, he couldn't see anything.

They could only hear a woman's faint… screams. They thought that they must be doing some wild,

indescribable things.

But in reality, they were actually fighting inside the car. Daniel pinned her against the seat.

She stared at him while gasping for air. She suddenly put her hands around his waist, and in a cutesy

voice, called, "Mr. Si..."

She moved and sat on him, but her hands still didn't stop, and she silently wrapped herself with the

bathrobe.

Chuckling, she thought, 'Now, it's mine. You'll just have to wait for your clothes, Daniel Si!.'

He knew her little tricks, and he observed her every move, with his look growing deeper and deeper.

She kissed his chest and then continued down to his abdomen, in the meantime silently closing the

bathrobe around her…

She was now ready to take action.

He closed his eyes, and he knew that she could run away at any given time. But he couldn't control his

body, and in the presence of her wild temptations, all of his reasoning vanished.

Truth be told, she wasn't good at pillow tricks like this but, by judging the frowns on his face, it was

easy to see that they worked their charm on him.

She waited for the right moment to come. When it came, she suddenly opened the door, swiftly jumped

out of the car, slammed it shut and then ran towards the apartment building, leaving him alone, and still

struggling in the overpowering desires that had started conquering him.

Inside the apartment, Janet threw the bathrobe off of her, and she went into the bathroom to get herself

cleaned up.

After that, she climbed into bed. Without thinking of him any longer, she immediately fell into a deep

sleep.

At midnight, she felt that she was being pressed by something heavy, and woke up.

Before she could make a sound, her mouth had been shut by his. He wanted to teach her a lesson!

She immediately identified his scent in the dark, or otherwise, she would have thought that he was a

thief.

'Wait, how did he make it to the apartment?

He didn't have any clothes, and neither a phone. How did he manage to come back? In his

underwear?'

She smirked at the thought of this.

She didn't know that her smile was like a catalyst that made him even more excited.

The silly woman had forgotten that his newly bought clothes were inside the trunk of the car. She was

so angry that she had forgotten this detail.

And as a result, she still didn't succeed escaping him.

It was another sleepless night for her, and he didn't want to waste any more time. It was already four

o'clock in the morning, but they had to take a break, because they had planned to go climbing later.

Janet had set the alarm clock, but it didn't go off. When she woke up, it was already eight o'clock.

Sitting on the couch next to the bed, and with his legs crossed, he was browsing on the tablet he was

holding in his hands.

Damn it! Their meeting time was at eight, and she was already late!

But why didn't she get a phone call?

Janet gave him a dirty look before she sprang to her feet out of bed, but, unfortunately, her legs were

too weak to stand, and she dropped down to her knees.

He saw her in the corner of his eyes, and smirked, but didn't move an inch to help her.

She clenched her teeth, and struggled to pull herself back up. She then held onto the wall to get to the

bathroom.

She silently swore to herself, 'You bastard! Didn't you know that we were supposed to go to the

mountains today?'

While she was taking a shower, she heard the apartment's door bang and someone talking outside.

'Oh, damn it!' She suddenly rushed to the mirror, looked at herself in it, and her face darkened.

Everywhere, on her neck and on her body… she had love bites from him!

God! She wanted to kill him!

She turned off the water, and after she dried herself with a towel, she walked out of the bathroom.

The bedroom's door was then opened, and Daniel walked in carrying a handbag in his hand. Seeing

her, his look deepened again. He kicked back to warn Sven Si, who was behind him, not to enter the

room.

Sven at first seemed puzzled, but then it came to him, and he guessed that Janet must be in the room.

Daniel locked the door behind him, and while dropping the handbag on the bed, he ordered, "Put them

on quickly. We're leaving!"

He then sat on the edge of the bed, and with his legs crossed, he still didn't seem to leave the room.

Instead, he looked at her neck with great interest.

She pretended not to notice him, and then walked back into the bathroom, lifting her head in the mirror

to check on her neck. He got up, walked up to her and rudely tore off her towel wrapped around her. In

a restrained tone of voice, he said, "Get dressed, quickly!"

She instinctively covered her body with her hands, but on second thought, she didn't have to. It was

Daniel, not someone else, and there was no need to be shy around him. She put on the sportswear in

front of him.

When she finished dressing, she noticed that he was wearing the same white T-shirt and pants.

…

'Wasn't he wearing grey clothes? How did they turn white?

Besides…' She then grinned at him, and asked, "Mr. Si, how did you come back last night?"

He smiled lightly at her, and while lifting her chin, he slowly said, "My new clothes were in the trunk. Of

course in my clothes!"

…

Then she remembered that the saleswoman had taken their new clothes to the car.

Damn it! If she had remembered this minor detail, she would have taken them away.

Confounded, she had lost another chance of getting back at him.

While they were leaving the apartment, he said, "What a neck you have!"

She paused. Her hand was on the door handle, but she felt so embarrassed that she was unable to

move another pace more.

Then, he pushed it open, and also pushed her out.