My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Bingbing knelt beside Yin Muchen’s leg as she begged for help, and all of a sudden, the room exploded.

The young masters were all laughing. “Haha, Young Master Yin, see how charming you are, we are all in the room, but Bingbing can’t see us! There’s only room for you in her eyes.”

“Yes, Young Master Yin. We have not introduced who you are yet, but Bingbing recognized you. I don’t think there’s a woman in T City who doesn’t know your name.”

Yin Muchen was still smoking. His face was cold and pale amidst the smoke. Only when he heard the jokes of those people did he raise his lips and make a “ha” sound.

His big hand on the shoulder of the main lady loosened as he placed it lazily on the back of the sofa. After frowning and taking a puff of the cigarette, he then projected his gaze on the woman kneeling on the carpet with interest.

The woman’s face looked beautiful. Her skin was dewy. Her eyes were pure, and she was qualified to join the ranks of the four most beautiful actresses.

He exhaled a mouthful of smoke. His voice was low and magnetic, and he didn’t look at Bingbing. He directed his words to the young masters as he devilishly said, “Do I look like a philanthropist?”

“Hahaha…” The young masters all laughed and said, “Young Master Yin, you’re really bad. It’s alright if you don’t save her, but you still went back and stepped on her.”

Bingbing’s face was full of disappointment too. She looked up at the man in the high seat. He was wearing a baseball jacket, black trousers, and he had an exquisitely sculpted face. He was as clean and handsome as rumored.

He would also come to bars and other places for recreation. He would also hold women in his arms. How could those CEOs and tyrant presidents be described? A forbidden aura wrapped up in suits. But only he was different. He was wild and devilish. At the age of 25, he was young and vigorous. He was fashionable, handsome and playful. He was a walking hormones factory.

He was no different from the rich boys.

But he was so different.

The light in the room shone on his face, and the silhouette of his facial features was perfect. He looked so dazzling the others couldn’t peel their eyes off him.

The main lady was beautiful, but all those accompanying him were just decorations.

Most importantly, he looked at people differently.

The eyes of the wealthy boys projected on her were erotic, as dirty as if she were just a plaything in bed.

And he had a pair of clear and deep ink-black eyes. He had also looked at her just now. His eyes were so clear, but also with eagle-like sharpness, sweeping over her as if he was glancing at the goods on a shelf.

A man’s indifference and coldness could be seen with one look.

He was clearly holding a woman in his arms, clearly drunk in pools of fame and pretty girls, but he had not fallen for anyone.

Bingbing’s eyes were filled with some admiration and infatuation. “Young Master Yin, please save me. I don’t want to be trampled on by these people. I’m only 20 years old…” she cried out softly.

“20 years old?” Yin Muchen interrupted her with a faint sneer. He spoke slowly, with a bit of sharpness, “Can a 20-year-old not abide by the laws of survival in this world? Others have given you the opportunity to become popular, so you should pay with your body. It’s a fair trade; what rights do you have to beg now?”

The words were so indifferent that Bingbing’s face turned pale.

It turned out that the man had no sympathy. His heart was so cold.

He thought that she should go with the fat President Dong. Her begging for help now was seen as greediness.

The rich boys were happy. “Bingbing, Young Master Yin did say that he’s not a philanthropist. What’s the use of kneeling alone? If you want Young Master Yin to save you, it’s easy. Just give him something in return.”

Bingbing bit her red lips with her dainty white teeth as she spoke in a trembling tone. “Young Master Yin, compared with them, I would rather… be with you. ” As she spoke, her pale and beautiful little face flushed. “It…it’s still my…first time, tonight…”

“Tonight?” The rich boys whistled.

“Tonight, I’m yours.” Bingbing looked at the man on the high seat.

Yin Muchen only continued smoking, and when he heard Bingbing’s words, he raised his lips. A pair of narrow black eyes half-squinted at the main lady beside him. He spoke languidly, “See, there’s another competing with you. What should you do? There’s only one man. How should I choose between the two of you?”

“Oh,” the main lady said, delicately lying into his broad arms. She said, “Young Master Yin, first come first serve.”

The main lady looked at Bingbing in disgust.

The rich boys were elated. “Bingbing, Don’t you know what Young Master Yin means? It’s choosing between you two now. What advantages do you have? Spill it, quickly.”

“That’s right. Take off your shirt first. Let us check for Young Master Yin.”

When Bingbing heard such insulting words. She looked at Yin Muchen for help, but the man ignored her. He was hugging the main lady and whispering to her. The main lady was laughing.

Bingbing’s heart was both hot and cold. There was a possibility that he might choose her, but he doesn’t mind her being looked at by so many men at all.

With shaking hands, Bingbing pulled down the V-neck on her, and then brushed away the strap of her bra on her petite shoulder.

“Haha, look quickly, Young Master Yin. It’s the first time I’ve seen a 20-year-old girl as flat as her. What’s the difference from a 15-year-old girl?”

Yin Muchen slowly raised his head from the main lady’s hair. He glanced over without any expression.

But his hand on the shoulder of the main lady loosened and the cigarette butt was pinched out in the ashtray. He picked up the wine at the table and took a sip.

Seeing Yin Muchen’s attitude, Liu Caizhe understood it. He shook his head continuously in his heart and gave a look to the bodyguard at the door.

The bodyguard understood and took Bingbing away.

When the door of the room was closed, the rich boys joked, “Young Master Yin, I think you’ve tasted too much abalone and ginseng, so you’re switching to a wild little vegetable today.”

Yin Muchen held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled. A wealthy young master came forward to light the cigarette.

Yin Muchen’s cell phone rang before the cigarette was lit.

He took out the cell phone in his trousers pocket. It was Yin Shuiling.

He glanced at it and took the cigarette away from his mouth with his left hand and answered. “Hey, Shuiling, school ended? Where are you now? Did you go back to your dormitory?”

At the other end came the girl’s soft and sweet voice. “Older Brother, I don’t want to stay in my dormitory today. I want to go back to the apartment with you.”

Yin Muchen glanced around the room, and his eyes overflowed with warm love. “Not today. Older Brother is busy tonight.”

“Is Older Brother in the bar? The driver uncle has brought me here already. I’m at the door right now.”

“What?” Yin Muchen’s pupils constricted.

Right then, a scream came from the other end of the phone. “Ah!”

Yin Muchen shot up from the sofa. “Shuiling, what’s wrong, talk!” He pulled out his long legs and went out. His steps were all in a hurried mess. “Stand still. Older Brother’s coming to pick you up!”

What kind of place was the bar? It was full of drunken men. How dare she come to this kind of place!

Yin Muchen went out.

…

Yin Muchen crossed the corridor and came to the hall. He stopped and looked at Yin Shuiling not far away.

The little girl was wearing a school uniform, which covered her slender and soft body. She was also carrying a schoolbag and a pink Hello Kitty bag.

It was obviously her first time coming to a place like this. When she entered the door, all the drunk men immediately stared at her. There would be men who were so drunk they couldn’t walk properly walking towards her from time to time. She was probably scared just now.

Because she had listened to him, she stood in place, two fair dainty hands holding tightly onto the straps of her bag as the bright neon lights projecting on her bright and delicate face. While she looked around with scared and curious but clear and dewy pair of eyes, she appeared incredibly innocent and pure in the eyes of these drunken men.

It was like putting an innocent rabbit in front of a group of hunters.

The driver uncle parked his car and rushed in. “Miss Yin…”

All the words died in his throat because the driver uncle’s gaze bumped into Yin Muchen in front of him. The man stood at the corner and was staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

The driver uncle felt his scalp go numb. The man’s eyes were quiet and motionless. His eyes were as cold as a blade. He knew that the man was angry.

The driver uncle stood upright in his place, he bowed at a 90 degrees angle and apologized.

Yin Muchen took back his gaze. He pulled out his long legs and came to the girl. “Shuiling…”

Yin Shuiling turned back from the bartender. “Ah? Older Brother… ”

Her slender wrist had been grasped as the tall and strong man led her away by holding her little hand.

When walking through the corridor, the man’s steps were huge. Yin Shuiling had to jog to keep up with him. “Older Brother, slow down. Older Brother.”

The door of the room was pushed open and he led her in.

…

Yin Shuiling went in and the rich boys all became dazed. They applauded as they said, “Oh, my God, is this the little princess of T City? Usually, it’s hard for us to even look at her. But we’ve bumped into her in a bar now. Pleased to meet you, pleased to meet you!”

In fact, Yin Shuiling did not like it when she entered the room. The scent of smoke here was too heavy and she did not like the men in front of her.

But these were probably friends of her brother, so she bowed and said politely in a childish voice, “Hello, Uncles.”

In the room, Yin Muchen sat down on the sofa. The main lady left knowingly. He squinted at the little girl bowing with her schoolbag as he addressed them. His handsome brows furrowed instantly. “Shuiling!”

What is she addressing them for? Doesn’t she know that the more she addressed them, the more excited the men would be?

Yin Shuiling replied, “Older Brother.” She pulled out her thin fair legs and sat happily beside Yin Muchen.

A rich young master asked, “Young Master Yin, Miss Yin’s address is not right. Why are you her older brother but we’re uncles?”

Yin Muchen’s dark eyes became gentler and looked at the little girl beside him.

Yin Shuiling looked at the man with curved eyes and a sweet smile. “Because I only have one older brother…”

She only had one older brother.

Yin Muchen’s gloomy eyebrows relaxed. Fortunately, she spoke well. Otherwise, he wouldn’t know how long his anger would last.

He softly asked, “Shuiling, what would you like to drink?”

Yin Shuiling didn’t order anything There were many drinks on the table in front of her. Most of them were liquor, red wine, beer and so on. She was not interested.

After looking around, her dainty finger pointed to a bottle-like drink. “Older Brother, what’s in this? I want to drink this.”

Hearing her words, the women in the box covered their mouths and laughed.

The rich boys almost lost their breath while laughing. They had met quite a lot of 15-year-old girls. They had never met someone as simple as a piece of blank paper as Yin Shuiling. “Miss Yin, are you sure you want to drink this?”