mesbooks Chapter 154 Another instance of lewd behavior
Chapter 154 Another instance of lewd behavior
Chapter 154 Acting Like a Scoundrel Again
Yan Ye, as always, desperately left kiss marks on her body. Standing in the bathroom, gazing at her body covered in purplish-blue kiss marks in the mirror, a chill ran through her to the core.
A tragic fate; her acquaintance with Yan Ye was a tragic fate.
When will this ill-fated relationship finally end?
After taking a shower, Yue Yirou, wearing a dress specially made for her by Yan Ye, went downstairs and found Yan Ye and his daughter Xue Tao already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.
A slight blush crept onto Yue Yirou's face, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was particularly oppressive tonight. No one spoke. Yue Yirou and Yan Ye didn't want to talk, while Xue Tao and his daughter dared not speak.
Halfway through the meal, Xue Tao and Xue Ruowei couldn't stand it anymore and made excuses to leave.
When only Yue Yirou and Yan Ye remained at the dining table, the atmosphere became even more oppressive.
Yue Yirou continued eating silently, holding her bowl and chopsticks, when suddenly, with a "smack," someone next to her slammed their bowl and chopsticks heavily onto the table.
Yue Yirou was startled by his actions. Just when she thought Yan Ye was about to yell at her, she saw him push the bowl and chopsticks in front of her and coldly command, "Yue Yirou, feed me."
"..."
After Yue Yirou realized what was happening, she didn't pick up Yan Ye's bowl and chopsticks to feed him, but continued eating her own meal.
Yan Ye was somewhat surprised, as this was the first time Yue Yirou had disobeyed his orders after he had been giving him a cold look.
He said unhappily, "Yue Yirou, are you deaf?"
“You’re not my son, why should I feed you?” Yue Yirou glanced at him coldly.
"Yue Yirou, you..." Yan Ye was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.
She's gotten so bold, daring to talk to him like that.
"Are you going to feed her or not?" Yan Ye clenched his fists and glared angrily at Yue Yirou.
"I won't feed him," Yue Yirou blurted out, completely unfazed by his threat.
Eat as much as you like.
She has no obligation to feed him at the dinner table.
Yan Ye felt a chill run through his body, and his clenched fists made a cracking sound.
Feeling the bone-chilling cold and hearing the cracking of her bones, Yue Yirou felt a little scared, but her expression remained unchanged: "Yan Ye, I am not your nanny. You should let your nanny do the feeding, not your wife."
wife?
This is the first time I've heard her say she's his wife since we got our marriage certificate.
Even though he knew she didn't admit it in her heart, her verbal admission was enough to make Yan Ye's mood bright.
The chill subsided, his clenched fists loosened, his tense handsome face softened, and even his tone carried a hint of pleasure: "Kiss me. It's what a wife should do."
Yue Yirou: "..."
She was being nosy; she shouldn't have said that last part.
"I'm eating, I don't have time," Yue Yirou said, then continued eating with her head down, but she didn't taste anything.
Eating, no time for a kiss?
Yan Ye couldn't help but smile; this was a good start.
Without saying anything more, Yan Ye picked up his bowl and chopsticks again and ate with great relish.
He quickly finished eating, put down his chopsticks and sat down in a chair, watching Yue Yirou eat, or rather, waiting for her to put down her chopsticks.
Yue Yirou had already guessed his thoughts, so she deliberately ate slowly.
"Yue Yirou, can you eat faster?" Yan Ye began to get impatient.
"Eating too fast is bad for your stomach." Yue Yirou ate even slower, chewing each bite of food for two or three minutes.
Half an hour later, Yue Yirou still hadn't put down her chopsticks when Yan Ye got angry: "You did this on purpose."
Did you just know?
Yue Yirou glanced at Yan Ye indifferently and continued to slowly chew her food.
He could still have her kiss him, but it wouldn't be as easy as it used to be.
She was wrong before, and she will never be so good to him again.
We can't give him any more hope.
Yan Ye clenched his fist again, but relaxed it after a few seconds. He smirked, "Fine, let's see how long you take to finish this meal. But, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder: you'll be the one who suffers in the end, because I've decided that you'll kiss me for as long as you eat. Otherwise, hehe, you know what I mean."
Yue Yirou: "..."
What does she know?
What does he want to do?
Does she have to use Lu Tingyun to threaten her over such a small matter?
This bastard!
After glaring fiercely at Yan Ye, Yue Yirou angrily put down her chopsticks and bowl.
Seeing that Yue Yirou finally put down her chopsticks, Yan Ye smiled ambiguously and beckoned to her with his finger, signaling her to come over and kiss him.
This time, it was Yue Yirou who clenched her fist so tightly it cracked.
After glaring at the man in front of her through gritted teeth, Yue Yirou said irritably, "Come closer with your face."
How did this man become such a scoundrel again?
Or is it that he was a rogue at heart, and she had been too good to him, fulfilling all his requests, which made him temporarily forget to be a rogue to her?
Yan Ye wanted her to come over and kiss him, but then he thought better of it. It was already a lot of trouble for him to kiss her, and if he forced her any further, her inner universe would explode, which wouldn't be a good thing.
Let's each take a step back.
Yan Ye happily brought his handsome face close to Yue Yirou's, just an inch away from her lips.
Looking at the face so close to hers, Yue Yirou really wanted to slap it away.
hateful.
That man is truly despicable.
After gritting her teeth, Yue Yirou closed her eyes and quickly kissed Yan Ye on the cheek.
Just as she finished kissing him and was about to stand up to get some fresh air, someone suddenly reached out and pressed down on her shoulder, preventing her from getting up.
"We've already kissed!" she roared.
"I want a kiss." Yan Ye pouted, indicating that she had to kiss his lips first.
Yue Yirou clenched her fist again after she had just loosened it.
Should she punch him?
After taking a deep breath, Yue Yirou clenched her fist and gently kissed Yan Ye's lips.
Yan Ye released his hand from Yue Yirou's shoulder and gently touched it to his lips: "It smells so good! It's so sweet! It's so soft!"
Yue Yirou glared at him fiercely, stood up, and walked out.
It was already dark outside, and the evening breeze was a bit chilly, causing Yue Yirou to shiver slightly.
It's been a long time since she's taken a walk alone. Before, Yan Ye always accompanied her, either holding her hand or putting his arm around her waist.
Thinking about it makes me feel both melancholy and somewhat ridiculous.
Was she out of her mind before? How could she get along with Yan Ye so warmly and harmoniously, just like a loving couple?
How confusing!
Fortunately, he regained consciousness in time.
From now on, she will not allow herself to be as confused as before.
She would never again do something as warm and romantic as walking hand in hand with Yan Ye, or leaning in his arms while watching the stars and the moon.
We can't do that anymore, we really can't.
Just as she was mentally admonishing herself, an arm suddenly appeared around her waist, and then she was pulled into a warm embrace.
A familiar scent, carrying a faint minty fragrance, wafts towards you.