Qiao Muer and Yue Zheng just stared at each other.
Her eyes were firm and she refused to give in.
Yue Zheng's azure phoenix eyes were sharp, cold, and had a depth that was impossible to fathom.
I don’t know how long the two of them remained in a stalemate like this. Suddenly, Yue Zheng grabbed the back of Qiao Muer’s neck with his right hand and pressed her towards him.
He leaned over and kissed the slightly swollen lips fiercely, his tall and straight body covering her behind the door.
A strong kiss, full of possessiveness and control.
Yue Zheng didn't know what was filling his heart. He only knew that he would not allow Qiao Muer to escape like this and would not let her give up so easily.
The kiss continued to deepen. He skillfully pried open the girl's teeth and bit her tongue with a sense of punishment.
Her breathing was a little disordered, and Qiao Muer suppressed the urge to almost cry out.
But even so, her limbs were involuntarily drained of strength. Even if she didn't want to, her hands drooped weakly, half leaning in Yue Zheng's arms.
After a moment, the man's cold and deep facial features finally revealed a hint of satisfaction.
"Qiao Muer... Is this what you said, that you don't love me, huh? But in this kiss just now, you clearly responded more passionately than anyone else. Your body... is more honest than your heart."
He didn't believe that Qiao Muer could let him go.
He would never believe it.
"Well, I did respond and I felt it, but so what?" Qiao Muer stuck out her pink little tongue and licked her red lips that were swollen from being kissed by Yue Zheng in front of her without any hesitation.
Look at that little lilac tongue licking the pink lips, giving the already crystal clear lips a layer of charming luster.
Yue Zheng's eyes darkened.
Qiao Muer pursed her lips and smiled softly, and the dimples on her cheeks looked beautiful instantly.
She is still the same Qiao Muer, with a delicate and cute smile and an innocent face.
Just the words she said made people want to strangle her to death.
She smiled at Yue Zheng and said, "So the second young master of the Lu family is a male PR, the kind of male PR who uses his body to please women? Otherwise, why would he act so complacent
I just have feelings for your kiss. If any other handsome man with a good figure kissed me like this, I would respond and feel the same.
In other words, it doesn’t matter if the man I’m kissing right now is you or not, as long as he’s a good kisser and is able to please me. I enjoy it, so what does it matter?”
"You—" A hint of viciousness suddenly appeared on Yue Zheng's already handsome and ascetic face.
A sharp and ruthless look flashed through his deep blue eyes.
The next moment, a knock on the door interrupted their unfinished conversation.
"An An, are you there?" Lu Yanqing's cold voice came from outside the door.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Qiao Muer quickly reached out to wipe away the remaining tears on her face, while Yue Zheng was not sure what he was thinking, his eyes were dark.
"Brother, I know you are in there, open the door."
Lu Yan's voice came again.
After a moment, Yue Zheng opened the door and Qiao Muer walked out with her head down.
"Mu'er, you are in there too?" Lu Yan asked in surprise.
But if you look closely, you can see that her slightly raised peach blossom eyes don't show any surprise at all.
It was as if he had known that Qiao Muer was inside.
"Well, I came to talk to Yue Zheng about something. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest first... I'll go downstairs for dinner." After Qiao Muer finished speaking, she brushed past Lu Yan.
She kept her head down, not wanting Lu Yan to notice anything unusual about her.
But how could those slightly swollen lips and slightly messy long hair escape Lu Yan's eyes.
After Qiao Muer left, Lu Yan stepped into Yue Zheng's room and locked the door.
She leaned against the cabinet at the entrance and asked calmly, "Second brother, when are you going to make it public?"
Update completed, see you tomorrow night~ (to be continued)