Without time to think too much, Yi Xue quickly turned around, stretched out her arms and hugged Nangong Chenrui's neck, her face was very close. She looked at him with a sad color in her dark eyes.
"You're not afraid that I'll go out and talk nonsense, so why don't you, Master Nangong, leave your wife at home alone to talk about official business, but end up talking about it in bed?"
Hearing what she said, the corners of Nangong Chenrui's mouth twitched obviously for a few times, but quickly returned to their original state and raised his eyebrows at her.
"What if I said you wouldn't go out and talk nonsense?"
"Young Master Nangong should know that the British are very open-minded, and they are also very relaxed about matters between men and women." She smiled, her smile was captivating.
"Ha," he chuckled, bringing his face closer and deliberately blowing his warm breath on her face. "What a pity...you are Chinese!"
"Oh~~What if I'm willing to give up my reputation to ruin yours?"
“You’ll know after you try it!”
After he finished speaking with a devilish smile, he tilted his head and touched the red lips, but only pressed them gently, without kissing them deeply.
Yi Xue's beautiful dark eyes widened, her mind went blank. He actually kissed her again...
There seemed to be two voices in her ears reminding her:
Push him away, he hurt you so heartlessly in the first place, you shouldn't give him a chance.
Accept her, you can't deceive your heart, you will always love her.
Yi Xue gently closed her eyes. She was greedy for the feeling of being held in his arms, as fulfilling as having the whole world. She didn't want to push him away, not even for a moment...
Similarly, when Nangong Chenrui touched those inexplicably familiar cherry lips, he could no longer hold back. He held her head, lightly traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, gently opened her teeth, and spoke with her.
Her uvula danced and entwined.
Yi Xue was already immersed in this fiery kiss and couldn't extricate herself. She hugged his neck tighter and responded lightly.
He put his cold fingers on her ear, trying to take off the silver mask.
Yi Xue opened her eyes wide and pushed him away with all her strength.
"I'm joking with you! You actually take it seriously!" She looked at his slightly cloudy dark blue eyes, her eyes a little blurry.
Then he straightened his clothes at the collar and ran out as if running away.
Nangong Chenrui looked at her back and did not chase her, but softly called out a name.
"Yixue..."
She stopped in her tracks, turned her back to him, closed her eyes in pain, and a teardrop slipped quietly.
After a long while, the red lips opened and said, "You have recognized the wrong person, I am not Yi Xue!"
After saying that, he held his hands on the wall and ran away in panic.
Nangong Chenrui looked at her back and was 80% sure of his idea.
Yi Xue ran downstairs, sat in the car, and finally took off the silver mask. The beautiful face under the mask was stained with tears.
She put her arms on the steering wheel, buried her head in her arms and cried out in pain, her petite body shaking violently.
Chen Rui, can you tell me what to do?
I love you, love you very much...
However, what she didn't know was that in a corner, a man looked at her with a cold curve on his lips, "Yixue, we will meet soon!"