Chapter 3The Reborn Billionaire vs. The Childhood Sweetheart

I'm nineteen, of course I know what it means.

I just know Silas too well. I bet he wouldn't dare.

When Silas came out of the shower, I was stunned.

He was wearing a sheer white shirt and white pants.

The boy's broad shoulders, powerful waist, firm chest, and tight abs were all visible.

The mix of youthful innocence and blood-pumping physique made my heart race instantly.

What's the difference between this and wearing nothing?

I swallowed hard. Eight-pack confirmed. The comments didn't lie.

My unpromising gaze drifted downward.

The sexy V-line stopped right at the waistband.

So slutty~

The comments were even more excited than me:

[Holy sh*t, so... so... big...]

[This kid wore white on purpose. Pure seduction. So scheming.]

[If the pants were a bit more sheer, we'd love it even more.]

I was blushing and heart-pounding.

Afraid Silas would get real, I stood up in a panic to leave.

Silas suddenly hugged my waist from behind.

I could feel his heat through the fabric.

"Jane." He lowered his head, his hot lips pressing against my fair neck.

After leaving a hickey, he nuzzled my neck like a pitiful puppy:

"Can you help me relieve it?"

I went weak all over from his kisses.

My hands supported me weakly on the dining table.

Turning my head, I met his red-rimmed peach blossom eyes.

My heart skipped several beats.

Silas stared at me intensely, his long fingers ambiguously rubbing my lips, his voice so sultry my ears could get pregnant:

"I'll take responsibility."

"Try it with me."

He looked at me deeply, his fresh breath spraying on my face, tingling.

I'm only nineteen; I can't resist the seduction of such a top-tier succubus!

No wonder the comments said he was super skilled.

My legs were jelly.

I was too shy to answer.

Unexpectedly, the comments said:

[This is just the beginning. If he wasn't afraid of scaring her, he wouldn't need appetizers!]

[He held back for a lifetime in his past life. A man who held back for a lifetime is terrifyingly strong.]

[Try it, Baby Girl. Once you taste the childhood friend, you won't be interested in other men.]

I blushed crimson.

Biting my lip: "Go to the room."

Silas kissed my earlobe and picked me up.

The bedroom door was kicked open. The soft mattress sank as we fell onto it.

Silas's hot fingertips traced the lining of my dress, his warm palm fitting naturally.

While kissing me, he reached to open the nightstand drawer.

Just as I was losing consciousness from his kisses, he suddenly stopped.

The comments rolled with disappointment:

[Didn't know to buy those things in advance?]

[Forget it, can't blame him. He had a crush for a lifetime in his past life, never needed them.]

Silas and I looked at each other.

The tips of his ears were red:

"I'll go buy some. Back soon."

When he got up, I grabbed his hand:

"I'll go with you."

I have to follow him.

The comments kept mentioning a past life but didn't say why.

Why was Silas reborn? What happened to me in the past life?

Following him might reveal more truth.

Coming out of the convenience store, the window of a Maybach parked on the roadside slowly lowered.

A man in a suit, refined and cold, looked at me with burning eyes.

The way he looked at me was strange, complicated.

Heavy, affectionate, painful, and filled with guilt too thick to dissolve.

But we clearly didn't know each other.

Confused.

The comments rolled frantically:

[Ahhh, the Shura Field (battlefield of love) is here!]

[The ex-husband from the past life, Liam Zhou, is also reborn and back for blood.]

[One is the humble childhood crush who planned for a long time after rebirth, the other is the ex-husband from a past life of arranged marriage turned true love then tragic misunderstanding.]

[I can't take it. CEO Zhou looks so authoritative in a suit. Worthy of being the older man. The look he gave Jane is killer.]

Silas's knuckles turned white gripping the shopping bag.

[Tsk tsk, look at that jealous wolf-dog gaze from Silas. He wants to knife Liam.]

[The destined guy is back. Baby Girl won't give up on the childhood friend, right?]

[Are they gonna fight?]

As the comments faded, the noble man stepped out of the car.

Under bespoke suit pants, a pair of straight long legs walked towards me step by step.