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Tonight's surfing party was quite a spectacle, but it had no effect on Yu Qiuchi, who was at the center of power at the banquet. All he had to do was follow Mo Weiyun around as a mascot.
With the name of the young master of the Yu family, no one would dare to harass him.
Yu Qiuchi finally managed to escape the center of power and found a corner to drink alone, but before he could even take two sips, he was enveloped by a shadow.
"Myself?" The newcomer's voice was somewhat hoarse, as if he had just smoked. Looking at the small cake that had suddenly appeared in front of him, Yu Qiuchi looked up.
"Brother Yu?" Yu Qiuchi called out in confusion, but did not take the small cake that Song Yaozhuo offered.
"I brought it myself secretly." The man seemed afraid that Yu Qiuchi would refuse, his eyes were a little cautious. He blinked his eyelashes, backlit, and looked down at Yu Qiuchi, surrounded by an emotion called loss: "I specially baked it."
“Brother Yu…” Yu Qiuchi seemed to subconsciously reach for the ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
Song Yaozhuo keenly noticed this subtle movement. The ring was simple in design, but it inexplicably added a touch of sensuality to Yu Qiuchi's finger. Especially when the dazzling lights shone on the metallic ring, the flickering light made Yu Qiuchi's fingers appear even whiter and longer. Such fingers would suit black bed sheets...
Song Yaozhuo lowered his eyes to conceal the lust in them. His voice was extremely calm, as if he hadn't been the one with the nonsense in his mind just now: "If we can't be lovers, we can always be friends, right?"
Mo Weiyun appeared to be dealing with people who came up to discuss cooperation, but in reality, his mind was entirely on Yu Qiuchi. As Song Yaozhuo handed the small cake to Yu Qiuchi, he had already strode through the crowd towards them.
"A friend? A friend who covets feelings and body?" Mo Weiyun's hand intercepted the small cake that Song Yaozhuo was about to hand out in mid-air. He stared at Song Yaozhuo with a half-smile, his eyes filled with a chilling aura.
Song Yaozhuo didn't seem to care about Mo Weiyun's sarcastic remark. He turned his hand and placed the small cake on the table to Yu Qiuchi's right, coldly pulling his wrist away from Mo Weiyun's grasp: "Is President Mo insecure about himself?"
His voice was calm, perfectly matching his outfit today. The cool guy wasn't wearing anything too flashy; a white shirt and black suit pants. He rolled up his sleeves slightly, took a step back, and stood tall and straight in the light, exuding a cool and aloof aura.
This is a different Song Yaozhuo. He seems to have shed a layer of outer shell and habitually wrapped an unknown armor around his burning heart.
Mo Weiyun completely ignored Song Yaozhuo's provocation. He leaned down and enveloped Yu Qiuchi, gently kissing the corner of his lips: "Have you been drinking?"
Yu Qiuchi turned her head to avoid the next kiss, which landed on his fair cheek. Yu Qiuchi gently patted Mo Weiyun's fluffy head: "Be mindful of your behavior outside."
Although it was a complaint, it was also a form of coquetry. Song Yaozhuo wanted to avoid this glaring scene, but he felt Yu Qiuchi's gaze and couldn't bear to look away, as if torturing himself.
Yu Qiuchi's gaze lingered on Song Yaozhuo's wrist, where his sleeves were rolled up and were already red: "Brother Yu, it's not easy to take over the company right away."
Their eyes met in mid-air. Song Yaozhuo understood what Yu Qiuchi meant. He looked at Mo Weiyun, but Mo Weiyun's gaze was drawn to Yu Qiuchi, and she didn't care at all about Song Yaozhuo's scrutiny.
"Remember to eat the little cake." Song Yaozhu left as if trying to escape, his last words somewhat disjointed.
Yu Qiuchi watched Song Yaozhuo's retreating figure. He looked up at the possessive man, gently stroking the ring with his left hand, and chuckled, "It was intentional."
The man, looking pitiful, showed no embarrassment at having his secret thoughts exposed. He trapped Yu Qiuchi in the black chair, lowered his head to kiss her, his voice hot and slightly tinged with alcohol, his tone deliberately soft and sticky: "Liao Liao, I love you so much."
Yu Qiuchi seemed completely unmoved. He propped his cheek up with one hand, while his foot playfully rubbed against the man's calf, openly flirting. He looked at the man before him, who was driven somewhat mad by his arousal, with a mocking gaze. Although he was currently in the subordinate position, he had a vague feeling that he was the mastermind behind this hidden passion.
"Brother, you want to marry the heiress of the You Group? Tsk, brother, you're so handsome, how come so many people like you?" Yu Qiuchi took a sip of the bright red wine in his glass, his lips becoming a rosy red. He pulled down Mo Weiyun's tie, wanting to make him level with him, using the tie to give him a suffocating feeling, and tilted his head back to kiss him.
Yu Qiuchi was too dazzling; he rarely kissed so domineeringly. Because he tilted his head back, his silver hair, hidden deep beneath the cat-demon cloak, was slightly revealed, disrupting Mo Weiyun's already crumbling restraint towards Yu Qiuchi.
Yu Qiuchi gently bit Mo Weiyun's thin lips, his tongue protruding slightly as if exploring. He forced the wine into Mo Weiyun's mouth, and the slightly bitter and mellow aroma exploded in the saliva exchanged between their lips and teeth, becoming an unstoppable, wildfire-like kiss.
The hood of his cloak had come undone, and silver hair lay obediently on Yu Qiuchi's fair and seemingly delicate neck. He casually used his cat-shaped cane to fidget with Mo Weiyun's collar, which he had loosened.
Because of their remote location and the backlighting, not many people noticed them, and even if someone did, they couldn't clearly see what the two were doing.
Perhaps influenced by alcohol, Yu Qiuchi was unusually bold and passionate tonight.
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