Chapter 27 Young Master, I am willing
"Master?"
Li Yuanhua's hand trembled, and he almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.
Song Mingjiao didn't think he had said anything shocking at all. He said calmly, "Didn't you ask me when your chance would be? Well, I'm telling you, now is it."
Mo Qinan was still kneeling on the ground, tied up by the bodyguards. He struggled comically, but his dislocated joints prevented him from moving. He roared, "Song Mingjiao! You're deliberately humiliating me! I'm still here! I'm not dead yet!"
Even on the other side of the video, there was a sound of something falling, and I could feel He Wang's uneasy mood through the screen.
But Li Yuanhua didn't give He Wang a chance to say anything. He quickly cut off the video call. Soon his phone started buzzing again. It was obvious that the person on the other end was calling him relentlessly, one after another, without stopping for a moment.
But the well-trained bodyguard who had been waiting for a long time simply pulled out the SIM card and threw the phone into the corner, and no one tried to interfere again.
Song Mingjiao saw the bodyguard's series of actions and found it a little funny. This was also a guy who looked silent but was actually narrow-minded.
He extended the tip of his tongue and licked his lips twice. His already rosy lips were now covered with a translucent mist, as if tempting people to fall into the abyss.
Li Yuanhua took a few quick breaths. He could no longer hear any sound from Mo Qinnan or He Wang. He just walked quickly forward, wanting to hug Song Mingjiao, but he stood there at a loss, not knowing how to start.
"Kiss me."
Song Mingjiao repeated the order again.
The bodyguard was a whole head taller than him, but he usually followed behind him silently. There were few opportunities for them to meet face to face, which clearly highlighted Song Mingjiao's petite figure.
A bodyguard will never keep his employer waiting.
The next second, a kiss with heavy breathing fell on Song Mingjiao's lips.
Li Yuanhua had not received higher education and had not enjoyed aristocratic life. It was the Song family that had given him a place to settle down. His heaven and earth depended on Song Mingjiao.
This kiss was completely unskillful. Like an uncivilized beast, it rushed across Song Mingjiao's mouth, biting and licking his soft lips repeatedly.
It was the most primitive desire, without any twists and turns, but it made the proud young master, who had originally held his chin high, breathless.
Song Mingjiao's lips are soft and her tongue is tender. Li Yuanhua had dreamed of it many times and had envied many times that other people could kiss her. Now he finally got his wish.
The long gown Song Mingjiao wore today was very loose, but she was actually very thin, and her slender waist could be hugged by Li Yuanhua with one hand.
The bodyguard's hands were rough and covered with calluses. Even though he knew that there was thick clothing between them, he still didn't dare to use force, for fear of rubbing the young master or damaging his favorite clothes.
So he could only express his excitement on his lips, turning it over and over again.
Song Mingjiao couldn't describe how he felt. The man's breath was very close to him, and his kiss was very exciting and fierce, but he couldn't feel much fluctuation.
It seemed that the feeling of kissing was not much different from He Wang's, except that Li Yuanhua was too rude, like a vicious dog snatching food.
The two people were kissing so passionately that even though the video call was disconnected, there was still an outsider present.
Although this outsider's brain exploded when Song Mingjiao was hugged and kissed.
The vivid scene was right in front of Mo Qinnan. It was the first time he saw Song Mingjiao from this angle. If the previous phone call that deliberately caused him to misunderstand was to be mentioned, it would have driven Mo Qinnan crazy.
In this situation, he just wanted to crawl forward immediately and shove that vulgar bodyguard away. How could such a person be worthy of touching Song Mingjiao?
Unfortunately, Mo Qinnan had no strength at all at the moment. He felt a green hat on his head, and his mouth trembled with anger: "Song Mingjiao, you would rather let this kind of bodyguard touch you than be with me?"
Obviously Song Mingjiao should belong to him, and he should chase after him!
It is obvious that such a beautiful Song Mingjiao, with such seductive breaths, such soft lips, and such a slender waist, should only belong to him!
He was a victim, a rising star whose future was ruined by being kept by someone, the one the sponsor wanted but could not get, who had to take him away by force. He should have been the one who touched the sponsor's heartstrings and emotions, so why did everything turn upside down now?
It was clearly his destiny to defy fate, rise to the top of the entertainment industry, and slap everyone in the face. But he would also be good to Song Mingjiao, stay with her, and not abandon her. He did his best, and this was clearly the ending!
When did it go wrong?
Mo Qinan cursed with extremely dirty words to cover up the pain and panic in his heart, but his voice was so harsh that before he could say anything more, the strong bodyguard "accidentally" kicked him in the head and he fainted completely.
Song Mingjiao was panting, her cheeks flushed. Noticing the movement, she pushed Li Yuanhua's chest away and said with some dissatisfaction, "You ruined our only audience."
The bodyguard pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean to do that. He cursed so harshly. I didn't expect him to be so fragile."
A qualified bodyguard needs to appease the young master from time to time.
Li Yuanhua stared at Song Mingjiao's lips. The originally beautiful and soft lips were stained with suspicious liquid. After being sucked by him for a long time, they turned a delicate and tempting red.
The bodyguard looked straight ahead, but finally couldn't help himself and asked cautiously, "Can we kiss again, Master?"
Song Mingjiao wiped his mouth and it was swollen again!
"cannot!"
The audience was stunned, the tool man's mission was completed, and the ruthless employer coldly rejected the bodyguard's request.
Li Yuanhua was unable to taste it again, but he did not feel any resentment. For him, the little bit of light that leaked through Song Mingjiao's fingers was a blessing.
Song Mingjiao tugged at the hem of her clothes and pulled the cloth out of Mo Qinan's hand with disgust. She was so engrossed in having sex with Li Yuanhua just now that she didn't notice this man's actions, and he took advantage of her again.
He kicked Mo Qinan a few times, but the man didn't move at all, completely unconscious. Song Mingjiao felt quite bored.
"It's so useless. I can't even stand watching people kiss."
Song Mingjiao straightened his wide sleeves. His clothes had become a little messy after all the fussing. He lowered his eyes and said, "Take him away first. He still has some use."
After saying that, Song Mingjiao didn't wait for anyone and walked straight out of the tea room.
Only Li Yuanhua stood there. He touched his lips, which seemed to still retain the warmth of Song Mingjiao.
Song Mingjiao was sitting in the car. He didn't care how Li Yuanhua dealt with Mo Qinnan. The driver asked him if he wanted to go home first.
Song Mingjiao leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and said, "Wait a minute."
He didn't have to wait too long. The driver in the front seat seemed to be called out of the car. The driver's door opened again and someone got in.
"Everything has been handled, young master. Are you going home now?" It was Li Yuanhua's voice, but with some inexplicable emotions.
Song Mingjiao hummed softly, but after a while, he still didn't hear the sound of the engine starting.
He opened his eyes and saw that Li Yuanhua, for some reason, was holding the handbrake tightly with one hand and was reluctant to let go. Looking from the back seat, he could still see Li Yuanhua's tense jawline.
"What are you waiting for?"
The bodyguard suddenly released the handbrake, not daring to look back at Song Mingjiao. His body tensed and he exhaled slowly: "Master, are you willing to let me kiss you today because of Mo Qinan? Or is it just to provoke him?"
Song Mingjiao thought something big had happened, but this is what happened.
He leaned back in his chair lazily: "So what? You don't want to?"
The driver's seat was silent for a long time before the bodyguard's soft voice came: "Yes."
Then, the vehicle starts.
Li Yuanhua was an excellent driver, driving steadily and at a constant speed throughout the entire journey, without causing Song Mingjiao to feel any discomfort.
It was just that the two men were in the enclosed space inside the car, and one of them was still burning with heat, so the temperature inside the car continued to rise.
Song Mingjiao had no interest in counseling his subordinates, and he didn't understand what "broken love" and "shattered hopes" meant.
The car windows were one-way glass, and he sat in his seat, taking off his long, wide-sleeved gown, which was elegant and beautiful but a bit heavy and cumbersome. He was left with only a single layer of clothing that clung tightly to his body, and the curve of his waist could be vaguely seen.
The car was very quiet, only the sound of breathing could be heard, and no one spoke. This was a rare space that belonged to the two of them alone. Li Yuanhua cherished it very much and wanted to slow the car down to the slowest speed.
But the car was getting closer and closer to the villa. Li Yuanhua, who was in the driver's seat, had a good view. He saw a certain movie star pacing at the door. Once he got out of the car, the young master would throw himself into the arms of someone else.
Song Mingjiao was reaching out to touch his lips. There was nothing special about them, just a little soft. Was it really that kissable? Why did he always like biting him there?
Want to try it myself.
But at this moment, the vehicle, which was originally driving smoothly, suddenly braked suddenly.
Song Mingjiao cast a dissatisfied look at him: "What's wrong with you today?"
Li Yuanhua suddenly stepped over from the front row. He was tall to begin with, and when he squeezed in, Song Mingjiao instantly felt that the air was blocked.
"Master, is this my chance? Are you deliberately letting Mr. He, Mr. Mo, and the others know that I'm kissing you? Why me?"
Song Mingjiao looked at Li Yuanhua carefully: "Don't you find that you and He Wang are very similar at times? I don't mean in appearance."
Li Yuanhua's teeth turned sour: "Then I am... his inferior substitute?"
"That's not the case. After all, the original one is still good. But I don't want to raise another 'Mo Qinan'. I have to let my lover recognize his own identity and set some tests."
Li Yuanhua loosened his fist in disappointment, so he was not even a substitute. Was this a test to test the relationship between the young master and someone?
Song Mingjiao didn't mind much: "But I can also replace him with someone else. Zhang Xuanzhan is not bad. He has a high level of education. My parents also thought he was good at that time."
"No——" Li Yuanhua immediately squatted in front of the seat, which seemed very out of place in the small space.
He took Song Mingjiao's hand on his own initiative, closed his eyes to hide the pain, and reverently kissed Song Mingjiao's round and tender fingertips:
"Master, I am willing."
After going through a bumpy road, the vehicle was back on the road. When it was about to enter the villa gate, it was stopped by someone.
Song Mingjiao was still wearing only the moon-white single garment. The car window was half-lowered, revealing his delicate profile with clear lines and lips that looked moisturized.
This look caught the eyes of He Wang, who had been waiting for a long time. He raised his hand and wiped Song Mingjiao's lips.
"Mingjiao, who is that?"
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