mesbooks Chapter 5 He vomited all over him
Chapter 5 He vomited all over him
Chapter Five: He was vomited all over him
"Fine, very well." Yan Ye laughed in extreme anger.
His smile was handsome, yet chillingly cold, and his eyes held a bone-chilling coldness, but also a complexity that Yue Yirou couldn't understand.
After a long pause, Yan Ye's smile faded: "I'm gentle with you, but you don't want it. You insist on me being irritable and rude. Since that's the case, then I'll show you how irritable and rude I can be."
After saying that, Yan Ye lowered his head and fiercely sealed Yue Yirou's lips with a kiss, kissing her passionately.
Yue Yirou stared wide-eyed in horror. For a moment, she felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had cracked. Her mind went blank, and her heart ached unbearably.
She had guarded her first kiss for twenty-two years, intending to save it for Tingyun, but Yan Ye stole it from her, and so completely.
She was completely stunned, and even forgot to struggle.
Yue Yirou forgot to struggle, which Yan Ye saw as obedience, compliance, and acceptance of him. His stormy mood instantly turned into a calm and sunny one. As if encouraged, he became even more frantic and greedy in plundering the fragrance and sweetness in her mouth.
Her taste was even better than he had imagined, and it suited his taste perfectly; he loved it to death.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ye reluctantly released Yue Yirou. As he withdrew completely, he lingered and gently pecked her slightly swollen lips a few times.
Looking at the lovely girl who seemed to still be in a daze from his passionate kiss, Yan Ye couldn't help but curl up his handsome lips, a pleasant smile spreading across his face.
From the moment he started kissing her lips until he finished, she didn't respond, but she didn't struggle either. Actually, she didn't hate him touching her that much, right?
"vomit……"
Yue Yirou suddenly clutched her chest and vomited.
After recovering from the shock of the unacceptable reality, her first reaction was to feel extremely disgusted.
Yan Ye's face instantly darkened, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.
A cold voice spat out from between clenched teeth: "Yue, Yi, Rou!"
Yue Yirou was initially just dry heaving, but upon hearing Yan Ye's voice, she glanced up at him. The sight of his face intensified her nausea, and she couldn't control herself, vomiting violently.
She threw up her entire breakfast this morning, and a man standing right in front of her, so close he hadn't even realized what was happening before he was covered in vomit.
A handmade, expensive suit was covered in vomit, making the person look particularly disheveled and completely unrecognizable.
Yan Ye's face was so ugly that words failed to describe it.
Yue Yirou was stunned to see Yan Ye's suit covered in her vomit. She couldn't help but look up to see his expression, and what she saw...
"vomit……"
Yan Ye glared at her, veins bulging on his forehead, teeth grinding together, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh.
After glaring fiercely at Yue Yirou, who was still dry heaving even though she couldn't vomit anything anymore, Yan Ye kept a tight face, said nothing, reached out and pushed Yue Yirou aside, then opened the door and walked out.
The moment Yan Ye slammed the door shut, his tense face instantly crumbled, replaced by a look of utter despair and pain. He even staggered, like a wounded little animal, fragile and pitiful.
Does she hate him that much?
Does she dislike him that much?
He appeared before her in his best form, but she vomited all over him.
Even someone like him can't win her favor. If she saw him like that, wouldn't she despise him even more?