"I don't know!" Zhu Qianying turned her face away and hurriedly threw out a straight ball.
She's not a pretentious person, but that doesn't mean she can discuss a man's past sexual relationships with him without blushing or feeling embarrassed.
With a smile in his eyes, Yan Shao raised his hand, pinched her chin, and gently turned her face to face him.
"Want to know?"
His voice was low and deep, and there was even a hint of unusual gentleness in it that made Zhu Qianying feel.
However, even if he is a moody guy, it's not surprising that he'll be a little gentle in bed, after all, it's related to whether he can get his own interest to the maximum.
He understands the logic that if he can please his partner, he can enjoy himself to the fullest. Someone as intelligent and shrewd as him must understand this better than anyone else.
"No!" Zhu Qianying firmly rejected his advances.
Of course, if he were her lover, she would definitely mind, but she and he...
It was originally a transaction, so what kind of lovers are we talking about?
Since it's just a transactional relationship, what right or necessity does she have to understand his past, present, and future?
Having accurately found her place, Zhu Qianying, besides reminding herself not to interfere too much in his private life to protect her own heart, tried to be more carefree and accept what was about to happen as naturally as possible.
Since it's a transaction, and he paid her a sufficient salary, she should also be relatively dedicated, shouldn't she?
Yan He's eyes, which had been smiling and sparkling, dimmed slightly at her words, "I don't want to."
Yan Shao gritted his teeth and unconsciously tightened his grip on her chin.
"Then why do you still want to?" Yan Shao's "want" was in response to her question, "How many women do you think you have?" If you don't want to know the answer, why bother thinking about it?
Even though Zhu Qianying repeatedly warned herself not to be swayed by his emotions, she was still startled by his anger. Her chin was numb and painful from his grip, and although she struggled, she couldn't break free from his hand.
"Just thinking..."
Zhu Qianying endured the pain in her chin and stubbornly met his scrutinizing gaze.
She didn't understand where his anger came from, so she could only attribute it to his unpredictable temperament.
Yan Shao gritted his teeth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Zhu Qianying, would it kill you to coax someone like that?"
Zhu Qianying glanced at him, "You, Young Master Yan, are you someone who needs to be coaxed?"
Before he could answer, Zhu Qianying added, "Besides, would it even work if I tried to coax you?"
Zhu Qianying was very self-aware. To Yan Shao, she was just a facade, a facade that allowed him to block his parents' pressure to get married.
This pretense was something he used to fool his parents. He's not stupid; would he really use it to fool himself?
It's fine to put on an act in public; after all, once he goes public, he and she will be an engaged couple in the public eye.
But when the two were alone, Zhu Qianying felt there was no need to pretend. Both of them knew that anything related to feelings was fake, so why bother putting on an act and creating so many illusions?
Yan Shao didn't think as much as Zhu Qianying did. He only knew that if she coaxed him, he would indeed be happier.
So he moved his lips, wanting to say it would work, but then he thought, how could a grown man like himself be coaxed by a girl in her early twenties? Did she think he was a little kid?
"It's no use!" Yan Shao replied stiffly.
Zhu Qianying had a "See? I knew it" look on her face. "Young Master Yan, we both know what kind of relationship we have. We can just put on an act in front of others, but there's no need to pretend in private. It's exhausting!"
Yan Shao was inexplicably furious at Zhu Qianying's profound enlightenment after completing her pilgrimage to the West.
He moved his face closer, squinting as he stared into her eyes. "Teach me how to act in front of others! Hmm?"
Zhu Qianying sensed danger and tried to retreat, but now her head and body were pressed tightly against the headboard, leaving her nowhere to go.
"Like this?" Yan Shao said, pressing his face down and pecking her lips.
Zhu Qianying froze, her mind blank. Only her wide eyes could still move, but because Yan Shao's face was so close, no matter how she looked, all she could see were his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips...
"Or, like this?" The hoarse voice had barely finished speaking when a warm, large hand rested on her lower back.
Zhu Qianying froze again. At this moment, she didn't know how to respond to him, whether through physical actions or verbal words.
His large, hot hands caressed her waist for a while, and sparks rekindled in Yan Shao's eyes. His lips landed on hers again.
Zhu Qianying felt the shadow fall over her again. This time, she regained some of her rationality and remembered her theory of "enjoyment." She thought he would just leave as easily as before. Thinking she had learned from her experience, she took a breath and wanted to adjust her mindset to "enjoy" the moment.
Ultimately, although she and he had no feelings for each other, it was still her first kiss.
Whatever the reason or motivation for doing this now, she hopes that her first time will bring her joy, whether it's her first kiss or the sport she's about to participate in.
But Yan Shao didn't seem to want her to enjoy herself.
The moment her lips touched her lips, sharp teeth seized her upper lip and bit down hard.
Zhu Qianying winced in pain and opened her mouth to scream, but her scream was immediately silenced by his forceful lips and tongue.
If that initial light touch of lips was a test, a gentle breeze and a light rain, then this kiss is a plunder, a raging storm that devours everything.
Zhu Qianying was so overwhelmed by his kisses that she lost all ability to think. Besides her lips, which were numb and sore from the kisses, she also felt waves of unfamiliar tingling sensations that were gradually ignited by his large hands, spreading from her waist to her entire body.
She has never been so out of control in all her life.
She even felt that she was no longer herself.
Because at this moment, all her senses and perceptions seemed to be controlled and driven by his predatory kisses and his increasingly passionate hands roaming over her skin. Her self-proclaimed indestructible rationality crumbled at this moment.
She bit her lip, silently enduring Yan Shao's venting anger and plunder. To her, what she thought was enjoyment was, in the end, torture and torment.
But for Yan Shao, whether it was his initial clumsy anger or his later improvement, he felt an unprecedented pleasure, which could even be described as the ultimate enjoyment that made him feel like he was in heaven.
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