Chapter 47

"my type of man." Her breath caressed his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

She had been in the woods, watching the two moves Jaxon did, and it made her heart beat louder, and racing with excitement. She couldn't help but wish to make Jaxon her man, not caring if he had a wife or not. As she look at him, her eyes seemed to gleam with a predatory intensity, fixed on him like a hawk eyeing its prey.

"Not interested, and stay away from me," Jaxon said coldly, his voice devoid of emotion, as he walked away, leaving Meng Fei eyeing him like a predator eyeing her prey.

"It wouldn't be long before I make you fall under my skirt, worshipping me like your life depends on it," she purred, her voice dripping with confidence and seduction, her eyes never leaving Jaxon's retreating figure.

"As for you," she turns towards Wang Xu with a sneer and said, "you can't even stand two of his strikes. You aren't worth my time." With that, she stroll away, living Wang Xu with broken bones lying on the f