Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love-Chapter 167 - 166: What you can’t get is always restless.

Chapter 167: Chapter 166: What you can’t get is always restless.

Ming Yao was wearing not her usual nightgown for sleeping, but a black, silky men’s V-neck shirt.

The sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing her slender, snow-white arms.

The shirt hem barely covered her thighs, showing off her long, fair legs.

The V-neck exposed her enchanting collarbones, and further down, the hint of a seductive cleavage.

She was definitely the woman who wore a men’s shirt with the most rhythm and allure that Xia Yiwan had ever seen.

As she moved, a lazy charm oozed from her very bones—it was simply life-threatening!

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Black clothing, pale delicate skin, and red lips – these colors offset each other, creating an intense visual impact!

Especially since she wasn’t wearing shoes, barefoot on the carpet, her slender insteps and clearly defined toenails painted with polish.

Xia Yiwan couldn’t help but swallow.

A beauty indeed, no need for Photoshop and still stunning in every shot.

After taking several photos, Xia Yiwan returned the phone to Ming Yao.

“Who exactly are you sending these to?”

In front of Xia Yiwan, Ming Yao posted the photos on her social circle, then set the visibility to just one person.

“Yaoyao, who’s the douchebag? It’s not that guy outside, is it?”

Ming Yao snapped her fingers, “Bingo!”

Xia Yiwan’s mouth twitched, “You can do such a bold move?”

Such a seductive photo, set to be seen by only the husband on social media?

After posting, Ming Yao quietly crept to the window to observe the man’s reaction.

The man was nearly done with a cigarette before pulling out his phone.

He must have gotten a WeChat message because that’s when he checked it.

After checking, perhaps noticing a new update on social media from her, he glanced at it.

Ming Yao saw his features tighten and his Adam’s apple move noticeably after he viewed the post.

“Your husband’s swallowing hard, Emma, it must be the thrill, aren’t you afraid he’ll pounce like a fierce wolf tonight?”

“Do you know what the greatest torture for a man is?”

Xia Yiwan blinked, indicating she didn’t know.

“To see, but not to have.” Ming Yao lay on the bed, her fine white legs hooked around the silk quilt, “Isn’t there a lyric that goes, ‘What you can’t have always causes a stir’?”

Xia Yiwan gave Ming Yao a thumbs up, “You’re a master, Yaoyao, I never knew you were such an expert in the game of love.”

“Next time when there’s a chance, I’ll teach you how to hook a man. It’s late now; I’m so sleepy, goodnight, night~”

Ming Yao hugged the man’s coat, inhaling its fresh, pleasant pine scent, and soon fell asleep.

In the yard.

The man stared at the woman’s social media photos for several minutes.

The V-neck exposed her tender neck and delicate collarbones completely, and just below the hem of the shirt were her long white legs stirring souls invisibly.

Gu Siting pressed his tongue tip against his cheek, his back teeth itching with agitation.

He couldn’t help but suspect that the woman was seducing him.

He saved her photo, then lifted his deep black eyes and glanced toward the window.

It was quiet over there, even the lights were off; he couldn’t tell if the woman was asleep or not.

Gu Siting chuckled lowly.

He called Lu Zhou, “Within half an hour, I want someone named Xia Yiwan to leave Ming Yao’s courtyard.”

Xia Yiwan, who was dozing off next to Ming Yao, was woken by the ringing of her phone.

Xia Yiwan glanced at the caller ID.

It was a call from her mother.

“Mom, I’m sleeping. What’s up calling so late?”

“Your dad’s in the emergency room; come back quick!”

“Ah?” Xia Yiwan sat up abruptly from the bed, “Ok, ok, I’m coming right away.”

Glancing at Ming Yao, who was sleeping soundly like a piglet hugging the man’s coat, Xia Yiwan didn’t wake her but quietly dressed and drove away.

Not long after Xia Yiwan left, the man emerged from a hidden corner.

The door was locked, but it seemed to pose no difficulty for him.

With a thin piece of wire in hand, the door was opened in no time.

He walked into the bedroom and looked at the woman sprawled on the bed, sound asleep while hugging his coat, and his Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed at the sight of her clinging to his clothes.

Her face was buried in the collar of his coat, and one leg, in a less than elegant manner, clamped down on his overcoat.

The hem of her shirt had ridden up a bit, revealing a glimpse of the lace panties she was wearing.

Gu Siting walked to the bedside, and his long fingers brushed away the black hair that was covering her cheek.

A beautiful, delicate face emerged.

Her soft skin, unadorned with makeup, had a faint blush due to the high temperature from the air conditioning running indoors.

Gu Siting curled his finger and gently scraped her cheek with it.

Apparently not pleased with being disturbed during her sleep, the woman slightly furrowed her brows and lifted her hand to swat at the one scraping her cheek.

“Mosquito, go away!”

Gu Siting, “…”

She pouted her lips and looked displeased, which was a stark contrast to her usual lazy and carefree demeanor.

Like a cute and delicate high school girl.

Gu Siting slowly bent over, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her lips.

Perhaps sensing his breath, she seemed a bit infatuated, unconsciously wrapping her arms around his neck, nuzzling her face into his chest.

Ten minutes later, the man who had become a human-shaped pillow for the woman finally understood the meaning of “reap what one sows.”

Sneaking in was proving to be even more torturous than not being able to come in at all!

It was almost the middle of the night before he gradually fell asleep.

The sky had not yet brightened when he woke up feeling uncomfortable again.

Glancing at the chief culprit in his arms, he ground his teeth.

He took out his phone and took a photo of her clutching him tightly in her sleep, looking like a little piglet and even drooling.

Then his well-defined fingers lifted and one by one, he undid the buttons of the black shirt she wore – the one he felt had been an eyesore all night long.

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Ming Yao had slept well last night.

As long as she had a good sleep, she felt energized. When she was energized, her mood also improved.

Stretching luxuriously, she sat up in bed.

The silk quilt slid off her body, and sensing something was amiss, she glanced down.

Looking at her perfect curves and fair skin, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

What?

Could someone tell her where her shirt was?

Could it be that Xia Yiwan had undressed her last night?

But Xia Yiwan wasn’t that perverted, right?

In the midst of her shock, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

A tall and upright figure walked out from inside.

Ming Yao lifted her gaze, and unexpectedly, her eyes met the man’s.

The man glanced at her face and then his gaze drifted down…

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Following his line of sight, Ming Yao realized she wasn’t wearing anything and grabbed a pillow, hurling it forcefully at his face.

She quickly grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her delicate body.

“Gu Siting, you bastard!” Why was her shirt on him?

Gu Siting took out a receipt, “A new shirt, bought for myself, eh?”

The size and style were selected according to his build and taste.

Ming Yao had never seen a man so shameless and brazen.

When did he come in?

And when did he take off her clothes?