"What did you say? I don't know." Yang Qingyou said with a blushing face.

She felt her heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out.

"I said I like you, do you like me?" Wang Chuhang did not give Yang Qingyou a chance to escape and asked her directly again.

"I, I, how do you want me to answer such a question?" Yang Qingyou said coquettishly.

"You just need to answer whether you like me or not, and whether you are willing to marry me." Wang Chuhang held her arms, forced her to look at him, and asked her to answer his questions directly.

"I, I, I," I muttered for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Yang Qingyou couldn't say anything as he held down his rapidly beating heart.

"I get it. You don't like me because you think I'm a servant and not worthy of you." Wang Chuhang saw that Yang Qingyou was unwilling to say that she liked him, and he knew that he was just wishful thinking.

How could a servant, a villain who had committed unforgivable crimes, like him? He thought sadly.

"No, I like you and don't mean to look down on you." Seeing him sad, Yang Qingyou confessed without thinking.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Wang Chuhang asked in disbelief.

"Everything I said is true. I didn't lie to you." Yang Qingyou assured.

"I don't believe it. I've asked you so many times, but you didn't say anything. You must be afraid that I would be sad, so you lied to me." Wang Chuhang was very happy in his heart, but his face showed a sad expression as if he was deceived by Yang Qingyou.

"Everything I said is true. What do you want me to do to make you believe me?" Yang Qingyou had never encountered such a thing before. She didn't know what to do for a moment. She just wanted him to believe that she liked him.

She didn't even realize that she had fallen into Wang Chuhang's trap.

"Unless you prove it to me." Wang Chuhang still said in disbelief.

"How do you prove it?" Yang Qingyou didn't know it was a trap, and jumped into it without any hesitation.

"If you kiss me, I will believe you." Wang Chuhang said shamelessly.

"What? I can't do this!" When Yang Qingyou heard Wang Chuhang's request, her heart was pounding, her face turned red like a cherry, and she wanted to die.

"I told you that you lied to me. You wouldn't even kiss me, and you still said you liked me." Wang Chuhang looked at Yang Qingyou heartbroken, as if she had done something unforgivable and refused to admit it in the end.

"If I kiss you, will you believe that I like you?" Seeing him sad, Yang Qingyou felt sad too.

If kissing him could make him happy and trust her, she was willing to take this step.

"Of course, as long as you kiss me, I will believe that you like me." Wang Chuhang assured.

"Okay, close your eyes!" I can die, isn't it just a kiss? There's nothing to be afraid of. Yang Qingyou encouraged himself.

Wang Chuhang obediently closed his eyes and waited for Yang Qingyou to kiss him.

Yang Qingyou encouraged herself, and in one go, she lightly brushed Wang Chuhang's lips, then quickly left.

But she was wrong. Wang Chuhang had been waiting for her for a long time. How could he let her leave?

When Yang Qingyou kissed his lips, he opened his eyes and pressed her head with both hands to prevent her from leaving.

Then he took the initiative and started kissing her back.

Sweet, so sweet indeed.

Yang Qingyou's sweetness made Wang Chuhang unable to stop and it was impossible for him to let her go.

It started as a light kiss, but gradually Wang Chuhang didn't want to do that anymore, so he changed it to a deep kiss. When Yang Qingyou was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to exhale, he quickly kissed her, grabbing her sweetness.

Yang Qingyou enjoyed it at first, but gradually became uncomfortable, his face turned red and he had difficulty breathing.

When she wanted to exhale, Wang Chuhang suddenly took the opportunity to slip in and kissed her quickly.

Her mind began to go blank and she was short of oxygen. When she felt she was about to collapse, Wang Chuhang let her go, allowing her to breathe fresh air smoothly, gasping for breath.

"How come you can't breathe when kissing?" Wang Chuhang stroked her chest and said helplessly.

Yang Qingyou thought it was over and took a deep breath.

But there was no way Wang Chuhang would let go of this opportunity. He was already old and had finally found a woman he liked. Only by eating her and making her his woman would he have the chance to marry her.

Otherwise, the Yang family would definitely not let a beautiful girl marry a middle-aged man.

When Yang Qingyou's complexion looked better, Wang Chuhang began to kiss her again.

This time, it was not a light kiss like before, but a strong kiss that made Yang Qingyou breathless.

Soon, both of them felt hot and itchy.

Wang Chuhang was not satisfied with this, and he ignited Yang Qingyou's body with his hands, groping her up and down.

The temperature in the room rose, and Wang Chuhang finally took off Yang Qingyou's clothes without leaving a trace, and kissed her so hard that she couldn't think, let alone resist.

He put Yang Qingyou on the bed and started to eat her out.

The room was filled with a romantic atmosphere and constant moaning sounds.

After one night, Yang Qingyou's entire body was broken and she couldn't even get up.

I had to lie and say that I was not feeling well and did not go to inspect the store.

Wang Chuhang stayed in the room to serve her, and of course he ate a few times during that time. It was not until he angered Yang Qingyou and drove him out that he had the chance to have a good rest.

Since that time, Wang Chuhang often sneaked into Yang Qingyou's room in the middle of the night, partying there every night and never wanting to leave.