Yayoi raised her head and closed her eyes, feeling the spray of the cold water on her face.
She was immersed in her own thoughts, and did not notice that someone was quietly approaching from behind her.
Suddenly, her waist was held. She immediately opened her eyes and turned around to face an angry face.
“What are you doing? Torturing yourself or torturing me?"
Maddox was surprised that the water was cold. The moment he touched the cold water, anger rose from the bottom of his heart.
Facing his questioning, Yayoi indifferently turned her head away, "This has nothing to do with you."
Her tone was cold and without emotion.
Maddox was shocked slightly, and the he sneered, "Have you regretted it?"
Yayoi remained silent.
Maddox narrowed his eyes, which filled with lust. He lifted her delicate chin and forced her to look at him, but she stubbornly looked down and refused to look at him.
He put on an evil but charming smile, leaned forward, and was about to kiss her on the lips. However, she abruptly turned her head away and got rid of him.
"Maddox, don't make me hate you,’ she said coldly.
"Hate me?" Maddox raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You were very excited last night. You didn't seem to hate me, did you?"
Yayoi closed her eyes and trembled slightly. She hated that she was spineless. She clearly knew that he was flirting with her deliberately, but she still couldn't control her reaction.
"Maddox... I... hate... you." Her voice fell apart because she was aroused.
“Then hate me.”
They had taken the wrong path and they couldn't get back.
After the sex, he helped her clean her body and carried her to bed.
Yayoi pulled the blanket over and covered herself. "Get out of here."