Chapter 3: He'd actually been forcibly kissed! And more than once!

Chapter Three:

Chen Yu removed his hand from his waist, sat down in a chair, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Qing Ling looked at him with her head down, and with a brace of her hands, she sat down directly on the table.

Chen Yu raised his head and said indifferently, "Go down."

Qing Ling smiled at him, her pretty peach blossom eyes watering with a slight drunken haze.

He picked up the wine glass beside himself and placed it next to Chen Yu's, his slender fingers picked up Chen Yu's goblet and gave himself half of the red wine.

"I'll drink with you." He moved closer to Chen Yu and whispered.

Chen Yu looked at him, somewhat unable to read him.

He used to think he understood Qing Ling, who was pretentious, who was in a position of power, and who was selfish and weak.

And, Qing Ling likes him.

Chen Yu can't see Qing Ling as such, but because of Bai Ling's excitement, he takes a gamble and marries Qing Ling.

After only three days of marriage, however, he felt that he couldn't understand Qing Ling anymore.

He no longer pestered him in any way, shape or form.

No more bitter faces, as if he owed him hundreds of millions.

No more complaining or insinuating bad things about Bai Ling.

He even started mentioning divorce to himself.

Go to a bar and look for an affair.

It seems that all of a sudden, from a bitter little black lotus to a Sun flower fluttering in the wind.

The whole thing brightened up again.

Chen Yu couldn't see it, so he blamed it all on the fact that Qing Ling had switched to a new way of trying to get her attention back.

Qing Ling saw that he kept staring at himself, took a slight sip of wine and asked him, "Do I look good?"

Chen Yu ignored him and lowered his head to drink.

Qing Ling didn't get angry and said with a smile, "I think you look better."

"You're drunk." Chen Yu said coldly.

Qing Ling looked at the wine in her hand and wondered, "I haven't finished my wine yet, how can I be drunk?"

He touched Chen Yu's cup with his own and said softly, "Cheers."

Chen Yu glanced up at him, considering whether or not he should send the drunk to his room.

Qing Ling saw that he didn't drink, and persuaded him in a good voice, "Drink, many people want to drink with me, but I didn't agree, and you're still the first."

Chen Yu let out a light laugh, "You can really open your mouth, obviously you just had a drink with someone else in the afternoon, and you still have the nerve to say such things."

Qing Ling bent her eyes and smiled at him, "That must be because you're not here, if you were I'd love nothing more than to drink with you."

He came closer to Chen Yu and tilted his head slightly, looking at him from the bottom up, his tone gentle and loving, "Because you're the best looking."

After saying that, he gently tilted his head up and kissed Chen Yu's lips.

Chen Yu didn't react for a moment, and Qing Ling went along with it, intensifying the kiss.

Chen Yu raised his hand to push him, but Qing Ling held it in his backhand.

Qing Ling laughed softly and left his lips, "Don't like it?"

Chen Yu pulled out the hand he was holding and said in a cold voice, "Not like it."

"But I kinda like it." Qing Ling looked at him, her eyes warm.

He even smacked his tongue as if reminiscing about what he had just tasted, "Delicious."

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu hadn't had this kind of intimate contact with anyone since he was a child, let alone with Qing Ling, whom he had no feelings for.

He stood up and clamped a hand on Qing Ling's chin, "You settle down."

Qing Ling didn't like the way he was moving and reached around his neck, making it look like the two were flirting.

"Angry?" He softly coaxed, "Don't be angry, this is my first kiss, how many people want, have not had the opportunity, you do not suffer."

Chen Yu gave a laugh, "I don't care."

He released his hand that was cupping Qing Ling's chin and went to tug on Qing Ling's arm that was hanging around his neck.

Qing Ling obediently let go of his hand, one pair of eyes still staring at his face, "If you're really angry, just kiss back, I don't mind."

I mind!

Chen Yu kicks out his chair and heads out.

He took two steps before realizing that Qing Ling had grabbed his shirt and had to stop again.

"Leaving? Stay a little longer, I like you a lot." Qing Ling persuaded.

Chen Yu sniffed, thinking about his initiative when he had just kissed himself, and looked back at him.

Sure enough, the divorce affair and all that was just to get his attention.

He knew that Qing Ling liked him.

"Still divorced?" He asked.

Qing Ling is confused, "Divorce?"

"I'll give you 20 million dollars and we'll get a divorce." Chen Yu approached him, "Divorce?"

Qing Ling saw that he was back again, reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist and laughed, "Of course not, who would want to divorce a great beauty like you."

He looked at the person in front of him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the other person looked good, "Twenty million dollars to be with you? Baby you're not worth much, I'll give you twenty million dollars, you'll follow me from now on."

Chen Yu laughed softly.

Qing Ling raised her hand and touched his face.

"Don't move your hands." Chen Yu said as she grabbed his hand.

Qing Ling backhanded him and kissed his long, slender fingers in passing, teasing, "Baby your hands have grown beautifully too."

Chen Yu: ......

Qing Ling rubs his fingers and looks at him, her eyes burning, "Baby, spring is short, let's do something meaningful."

Chen Yu: ......

The next second, Qing Ling pulled him into her arms and kissed him directly on the lips.

Chen Yu never thought that one day he would be kissed by Qing Ling, more than once.

He grumpily went to push Qing Ling, but was pinched by Qing Ling on his waist, biting his lips and coaxing, "Baby stop, be good."

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu laughed back in anger and didn't try to push the person, holding Qing Ling's waist, he pressed Qing Ling on the spot and kissed her hard, "Who are you calling a baby? You're the one who should behave!"

With anger, he kissed dominantly and fiercely, looking like he was going to fight for dominance.

Qing Ling can not be willing, the two people do not recognize each other, the war of words.

In the end, Qing Ling, who doesn't have the aura of a protagonist's offense, loses the battle, and Chen Yu steals the lead.

Qing Ling was already interested in Chen Yu, but now she was even more moved, and the hand around Chen Yu's waist slowly increased its force, smiling and biting his lips, "Baby, you're great, next, just leave it to me."

After he finished speaking, he actually got off the ground in an instant and rolled over, pinning Chen Yu underneath him.

Chen Yu looked at him with surprise, completely not expecting him to think of pressing himself even at this moment.

Qing Ling smiled and moved closer to him and kissed him on the lips, "It's comfortable, it won't hurt, I'll be gentle."

Chen Yu: ......

Qing Ling saw that he didn't say anything and just assumed that he was agreeing, kissing while moving closer to his belt.

However, before he could get close, Chen Yu used his strength to backhand him onto the table.

Qing Ling is puzzled, "You don't like that position?"

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu simply didn't know what kind of mood he was in right now as he looked at the person in front of him and took a deep breath, trying to keep himself sane.

Letting go of Qing Ling, she headed for the stairway.

Qing Ling stopped him once and didn't stop him, so he knew that the beauty he was looking at was not willing to spring with him and was leaving at this moment.

He was a little sorry how his limo ticket couldn't board such a nice limo?

Despite being a novice driver myself, it's the novice drivers that are patient aren't they?

And he's not so bad. He's gentle and willing to be nice.

Alas, the hearts of the beautiful are at the bottom of the sea!

But driving this kind of thing, you love me, especially this level of great beauty, the other party is not willing, they are also embarrassed to be hot and forced to drive.

If this is a car accident and the car breaks down, the heartache will be your own.

Qing Ling thought so and yawned, pulling a chair down and plopping down on the table in preparation for sleep.

Let's hope I can still meet up with such great beauties in my dreams.