Chapter 341 No One Suffers Loss

"......" Yu Qinghuan never thought that Zheng Qibai could say such a thing.

This is no longer the shy young man who would blush when he was looked at by me. Instead, he looks like a little hooligan who has been possessed by a shameless pervert.

In fact, when Zheng Qibai said this, his ears turned red and even his neck turned red, but he still tried to keep his back straight.

He wanted to kiss her, but was afraid of angering Yu Qinghuan, so he held Yu Qinghuan's wrist, his thumb unconsciously rubbing her pulse, his voice lower than before: "...It's okay if we don't kiss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qinghuan stood on tiptoe and her lips brushed against his cheek.

Zheng Qibai froze in place. The soft touch was wonderful, but it felt too fleeting, so fleeting that he didn't even get to fully experience it...

He looked at Yu Qinghuan cautiously, pointed at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Yu, one more time, can I kiss you here?"

Yu Qinghuan: “…” Pushing further?

Zheng Qibai quietly defended himself, "I just said it was two times."

Glancing at the obvious change in Yu Qinghuan's expression, not knowing if she was angry, he quickly changed the subject, "If you find it difficult, forget it. It's fine with me."

Yu Qinghuan's forehead twitched. She said forget it, but who was she pretending to be like this with such a distraught look on her face?

She sighed imperceptibly and thought, forget it, they had already done something so intimate, so what did a kiss mean? She would just consider it as a token of gratitude from this young man.

Thinking of this, she stood on tiptoe again and kissed the corner of Zheng Qibai's mouth.

But at this moment, Zheng Qibai felt a faint sweet fragrance coming towards him, and he turned his face slightly.

Yu Qinghuan's lips immediately fell on his lips. Their eyes met. Her thick eyelashes trembled violently. His Adam's apple rolled and his heart beat rapidly!

He took a half step back, swallowed his saliva, and tried to explain that he didn't mean it, "Sister Yu, I..."

Yu Qinghuan looked at Zheng Qibai's flushed face and tightly pursed red lips with a complicated look in her eyes. She felt that if she understood correctly, this man had been throwing himself into her arms.

Out of consideration for Zheng Qingrong, she had already refused, but Zheng Qibai still did not give up.

In this case, it would be better to satisfy Zheng Qibai. At this age, everything is new to him. Perhaps before long, he will lose interest in me and turn to other girls.

Anyway, in this kind of situation where everyone gets what they want, no one loses out.

Just as Zheng Qibai opened his mouth to try and explain, Yu Qinghuan, having figured things out, raised her hand and grabbed his collar, pulling him towards her with a little force. "Zheng Qibai, if your sister ever comes to attack me with a knife, you have to stand in front of me and block it for me."

Hearing this, Zheng Qibai was a little confused. What did this mean? Why did her sister want to chop her with a knife?

Without waiting for his reaction, Yu Qinghuan had already kissed Zheng Qibai. It was wrong, so what? It wasn't the first time anyway.

In an instant, Zheng Qibai froze in place as if struck by lightning, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his breathing almost stopped. He only felt the faint fragrance of Yu Qinghuan lingering in his heart inch by inch and burning into every limb.

His already red ears were now completely burning, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and even swallowing became difficult. His fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, and the sound of his heart beating wildly in his chest was deafening.

This was the third kiss, and it was Sister Yu who took the initiative to kiss him, not because he asked for it.

So, when Yu Qinghuan slightly retreated, he instinctively chased after her...

...

"Yu, Sister Yu..."

When Zheng Qibai spoke again, his voice was hoarse and out of tune, with a slight tremor at the end of the tone. He avoided looking directly at Yu Qinghuan, but couldn't help but use the corner of his eye to trace her slightly swollen lips.

He was both embarrassed and secretly happy, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and he hurriedly bit his lower lip to try to cover it up.

Yu Qinghuan's eyes had regained clarity. She took a half step back to create some distance between them. Her voice was extremely low, yet it carried a tone that brooked no refusal. "Don't mention what happened in the past two days to anyone."

Zheng Qibai was still immersed in the tenderness just now, but his eyelashes trembled violently when he heard the words, "You want me to pretend that nothing happened..."

He was interrupted by Yu Qinghuan before he could finish his words.

Yu Qinghuan put her hand on Zheng Qibai's lips and said, "I don't want our relationship to be affected by our relationship."

Zheng Qibai was silent for a long time and nodded. If it were just like this, he would naturally not say anything and would never embarrass Sister Yu.

"I won't say anything, but you can't pretend nothing happened, and you can't deliberately avoid me and call the waiter to deal with me."

Yu Qinghuan: "Okay, next time you come, I will definitely see you."

The tips of Zheng Qibai's ears were red enough to drip blood, but he stubbornly stared at Yu Qinghuan, "When I kiss you, you can't push me away."

Hearing this, Yu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay, I won't push you."

Zheng Qibai was immediately satisfied.

It doesn't matter if he has no official status, as long as he can be as close as he is now, this is something he would never dare to dream of in normal times, but now, it is actually happening.

He finally didn't have to secretly covet Sister Yu's chopsticks anymore.

...

After coaxing Zheng Qibai away in a gentle manner, Yu Qinghuan returned to the private room. As soon as she opened the door, she met the gazes of Sang Ru and Yun Niang who looked up at her in unison.

She was a little surprised, "It's been more than half an hour, and you haven't finished discussing it yet?"

Sang Ru smiled and said, "Yes, it's been more than half an hour, and you just came back, young lady."

I don’t know what important business Mr. Zheng has this time, but he can actually keep the girl chatting for more than half an hour. You know, the last person who stayed for more than half an hour was General Du.

Yu Qinghuan calmly brushed off her sleeves and sat down, picking up the teapot and pouring herself a cup. "He was quite talkative and delayed me."

Sang Ru's gaze fell on Yu Qinghuan. Her clothes were neat, but the lipstick on her lips was gone, which seemed to indicate that they had been kissed.

"Girl, you didn't eat any wine this time?"

Yu Qinghuan's knuckles tightened slightly around the teacup, causing ripples on the surface. She coughed lightly and said, "I didn't drink it."

She pretended to be calm and took a sip of tea. She didn't know how Sang Ru saw through it, but it always escaped her eyes. "Sang Ru, if you have this ability, the position of Dali Temple Minister should be given to you."

Sang Ru: "Miss, you are too kind. I am not capable of competing with the Second Master for food."

Yu Qinghuan immediately ignored Sang Ru's teasing. Thinking of Zheng Qibai's reluctant look when he left just now, he found it a bit funny.

She unconsciously touched her lips, her red lips slightly raised.

This young man is different from the others, he is very much like a thousand-day-old wine - seemingly clear and transparent, but actually has a strong aftertaste.

Although I don’t like drinking, I can try it occasionally...it’s not bad.