Seeing the aggression in his eyes, Chen Yuanyuan's heart raced. Her lips parted, and the words of refusal she had meant to say instead became an invitation. "If it can dispel the negative emotions inside you, then... then take them out on me..."
Her voice grew softer and softer. Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks burned, and she did not understand why she had said something so bold. Yet when Song Qingshu had pounced on her just now, the dominance he displayed had been like that of a lion sizing up its prey. Though she had been afraid, an indescribable thrill had surged through her body as well, a tremor that seemed to come from her very soul.
Perhaps this was something engraved in women's genes. No matter how mature and wise, calm and composed, proud and strong they usually were, deep down, they all admired the strong. That was probably why domineering CEO novels had been so popular in Song Qingshu's previous world.
Song Qingshu froze when he heard her. "You mean it?" The moment the words left his mouth, he wanted to slap himself. At a time like this, he was still saying such things. He was beyond saving.
Sure enough, Chen Yuanyuan bit her lip lightly, her eyes seeming to shimmer with moisture. "No."
"I don't care. I already heard what you said." Song Qingshu had finally caught on. He stopped wasting words and kissed her directly.
Chen Yuanyuan's eyes flew open, and her whole body stiffened badly. But under his gentle kiss, she gradually relaxed.
Song Qingshu felt as though his body were about to explode. No man could resist the charm of a peerless beauty like Chen Yuanyuan. He had originally thought he could simply appreciate her beauty, but now he realized how terribly wrong he had been.