Donât Go Overboard, Little Uncle
How could a man say such amorous things so bluntly and have that look in his eyes?
It was as if he was probing very seriously and putting all of his efforts into confirming something.
Ye Qingge smiled enchantingly. She remembered how he would storm off angrily every time she called him âLittle Uncleâ...
Would he disappear if she called him âLittle Uncleâ again?
Would that mean that she could leave?
âWhat did you say, Little Uncle? I canât hear you!â
The manâs scorching hot palm had trapped the back of her head, making Ye Qinggeâs position a little awkward. All she could do was smile charmingly to hide her disadvantage.
This time, however, the situation did not play out according to Ye Qinggeâs expectations â that Li Beichen would leave or send her away.
Instead, she was faced with the manâs kiss, which felt more like a penalty. Forceful, dominating, aggressiveâ¦
Ye Qinggeâs body was pressed firmly between the door and Li Beichenâs chest.
The oxygen in her mouth was sucked away, replaced by Li Beichenâs unique masculine energy.
His wild ferocity was tainted with frustrationâ¦
He invaded every corner of her mouth as if he wanted to brand her, announcing all of his power.
Breathless, Ye Qingge could only cling onto Li Beichenâs shirt with all of her might.
She was like a drowning woman, totally inexperienced and forced to endure it.
That one kiss seemed to drag on for a long, long time, lingering endlesslyâ¦
Li Beichen frowned. He was not repulsed. He did not hate it even a little bit.
The vision of Ye Qinggeâs clear eyes blurred as she stared up at Li Beichen. He shined like a fantastical kaleidoscope.
Everything went fuzzy before her small hands, still clinging to his shirt, could release him.
She had such confused yet pure eyes, so clean and transparent, like a flawless piece of paper.
âYou really are different!â
His breathing grew hurried and unsteady, sending a clear message that he wanted much, much more.
His husky voice was dripping with sex appeal. His rough fingers were now placed over her lips, reddened from his kiss.
âDonât you have a lover, Mr. Li? Donât you think youâve crossed a line in doing this to me?â
Li Beichenâs words had instantly pulled Ye Qingge back into reality.
He was just talking to the woman on the phone too, telling her he loved her in such a warm voice.
He then forced a kiss on her moments after hanging upâ¦
âAre you jealous?â
Li Beichen finger pressed even harder. His tone carried a hint of wickedness, deep yet melodious.
âWhy would I be? Youâre overthinking it, Mr. Li.â
Ye Qingge was vexed because she could not push Li Beichen away, no matter how hard she tried.
âI donât have a lover.â
Surprisingly, Li Beichen actually offered an explanation. Though he did not realize, the corners of his lips tilted into a smile.
âHow is him having a lover or not any of my business? Besides, I heard exactly what he said on the phone, telling the other woman to be good and that he loved her.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYour affairs are none of my business, Mr. Li. Youâve already taken advantage of me. Will you please let go of me, Little Uncle? I have to go home and take care of Nancheng.â
She deliberately emphasized the words âLittle Uncleâ, as not even she would choose Li Nancheng.
âThen letâs go home together!â
Li Beichen pinched Ye Qinggeâs little cheek.
It was as if he did not mind if she called him âLittle Uncleâ after confirming that he could not live without her.
He could take his time in certain things. He believed that he would enjoy the process even more.
As for Nanchengâ¦he did not really care!
âGo home together? How unusual and warm, but I donât have a home.â
Why should she go home with him anyway? She still remembered how he had thrown her out of the car that morning.
He was such an unpredictable man. No one could tell when he would explode.
âI donât think I want to travel with you, Mr. Li, after youâve cost me my job.â
She had to go on a job hunt tomorrow too. The private eye agencyâs service fee was steep. She needed the money.
âYouâre coming along with me starting tomorrow.â