Her face serious and grave, âThe Mi Family and your Li Family are well-matched in social status, the Mi Family is wealthy and influential, and Miss Mi Fei is educated and reasonable. This is a very good match to begin with, why donât you cherish it? Or is it that, Li Beiting, the more unattainable something is, the more you want to attain it?â
âIf I agree to reconcile with you, will you just go back to Miss Mi Fei after a while? Do you even know what you want?â
Yu Weiwei spoke righteously, word by word, to him.
At least, thatâs what she thought.
âMr. Li, think about it clearly, youâre someone whoâs about to get engaged, and soon after, youâll be getting married. Now, on the eve of the engagement, you have second thoughts, what do you expect Miss Mi Fei to think, what do you expect everyone else to think?â
Yu Weiwei pressed him with question after question, rendering Li Beiting speechless.
In fact, Li Beiting wasnât exactly speechless, he simply couldnât get a word in edgewise.
He listened to her speaking, trying several times to interject but never winning over her.
In this regard, men are indeed a bit weaker, and Yu Weiwei is particularly eloquent.
Under the dim light of the car park, perhaps due to being overly emotional, plus the heat, a layer of fine sweat had formed on Weiweiâs forehead.
But she hadnât finished speaking yet, she continued, âLiâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, Li Beitingâs large hand encompassed her, pulling her in tightly.
The next second, he lowered his head and precisely kissed her incessant lips.
His lips covered and pressed down on hers with a hint of resentment; the kiss was not gentle from the start.
He had made up his mind to find her, yet, she didnât even give him a chance to defend himself.
She had said so much; how many words did he get to say?
He had many heartfelt things he wanted to tell her, yet, she simply wouldnât listen.
He didnât believe that she no longer liked him; it wasnât arrogance but intuition.
With this thought, he intensified the kiss even more.
At first, it was just an entanglement on the surface of her lips, but gradually, he pried her lips apart to taste her fragrance.
Last time in the car, she had bitten him, so this time, he kissed with extra caution.
Yu Weiwei resisted, fiercely dodging him and refusing to respond.
While Li Beiting might not out-talk her, when it came to kissing, he was quite skilled.
He didnât allow her to dodge, cradling her head, he kissed her deeply again and again.
He remembered the old Yu Weiwei was very obedient; every time he kissed her, she would clumsily respond, albeit awkwardly, she wouldnât reject him.
The kiss gradually deepened, and Li Beiting simply took her waist and pressed her against the car door.
This position was more conducive for him to delve deeper into the kiss, more conducive to their exchange of emotions.
Even if Yu Weiwei was tough, her strength was no match for Li Beiting.
She struggled, trying to push Li Beiting away. Li Beiting didnât give her the chance, pinning her hands down, forbidding her to move.
In the spacious car park, their heavy breathing intertwined.
Body pressed against body, and especially in the summer heat, Li Beiting was intoxicated by her allure.
All of a sudden, he really wanted her, like four years ago, when they were passionately in love, inseparable day or night.
Yu Weiwei felt Li Beitingâs strong reaction, she couldnât let him continue recklessly.
She bent her knee, raised her leg, and aimed a kick at a certain part of him!
The anatomy of a manâs body, she knew all too well.
With her kick, Li Beiting emitted a muffled âhmmâ and immediately let go of her.
Soon, beads of sweat the size of soybeans formed on his forehead; his eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Yu Weiwei, wishing he could kill her.
Yu Weiwei knew, this was where men were most vulnerable.
At this moment, Li Beiting probably wished he was dead.
Li Beiting let go of her, and she nonchalantly brushed her hands off, moving away.
Li Beiting was in so much pain he felt murderous. He stared coldly at Yu Weiwei and said heavily, âYu Weiwei, you really hit hard!â
The two times heâd seen her in three years, one time he was bitten by her, and one time he was kicked by her.
And, both times with no mercy!
âSorry, when Iâm pushed to my limits, this is the outcome,â Yu Weiwei said coolly.
âIf something happens to me, if I go childless, you wonât get away with it,â Li Beiting was truly furious.
âProblems? Good, come here and Iâll give you a discount,â Yu Weiwei sneered, âanother transaction added.â
âYou!â Li Beiting clenched his teeth, glaring at her in exasperation.
âItâs late, Mr. Li, you should go home. It seems like youâve been drinking, should I make a call to have someone pick you up?â
At this moment, Yu Weiwei was quite pleased with herself, delighted to see Li Beiting looking like this.
âYu Weiwei, I want you to take responsibility!â
Li Beiting blocked her way, making a pose as if pinning her against the wall.
He rested one hand on the car door, encircling her in his arms, his piercing gaze fixed on her.
Who was Yu Weiwei? Was she afraid of him, Li Beiting? That would be a joke.
âTake responsibility? Fine, come on, undo the belt buckle, take off your pants, itâs time for a routine check,â she said earnestly, looking at him.
âDo you often do this kind of thing?â
Li Beitingâs face was full of jealousy as he grabbed the collar of Yu Weiwei and pulled her closer to him.
âWhat do you think, Mr. Li, could you possibly use your brain? Iâm a doctor at the Andrology Research Institute, isnât this a very normal thing for me to do?â
âYu Weiwei, I should never have let you study this major in the first place!â
âLi Beiting, who are you to me? Why would I listen to you? Even people from my parentsâ generation can understand and support, who are you to interfere?â Yu Weiwei scoffed dismissively.
âYu Weiwei, you are shameless!â
âLi Beiting, what youâre displaying is a lack of respect for science!â
Yu Weiwei was furious with him, even after three years, he was still the same!
If he canât even respect her career, what else was there to talk about?
âLi Beiting, step aside and donât wait for me to kick you again, really kicking you into sterility!â
Yu Weiwei was angry; her previous kick was actually quite restrained.
âAre you feeling strong now?â Li Beiting looked at her with a serious face.
This time he wouldnât be so easily fooled; he was on his guard.
However, that kick she just delivered, he could still feel the pain.
âLi Beiting, Iâll tell you again, a good dog doesnât stand in the way. Move, and Iâll pretend tonightâs events never happened.â
âA kick and thereâs no need to take responsibility?â
âI said, take off your pants!â Yu Weiwei was enraged.
Her roar was so powerful that echoes reverberated around the empty car park.
Luckily, there was no one else around.
Otherwise, it would have been quite embarrassing.
âWeiwei, after three years, youâve become more direct. Fine, take off my pants?â Li Beitingâs lips curled into a malicious smile.
Having said that, shamelessly, Li Beiting took Weiweiâs hand and placed it over his metal belt buckle.
âYou pervert, Li Beiting, youâre a pervert!â
Of course, Yu Weiwei didnât comply; she struggled fiercely to shake off his hand.