Gu Jiayin was both embarrassed and furious, gritting her teeth as she glared at the handsome face so close to hers, "Sheng Qianchi!"
The man chuckled lowly, his hot breath mingling with his deep, sexy voice in the air between them, "I spent a hundred million to buy you and just got scammed out of another fifty million. If I can’t even kiss you, wouldn’t that make me too easygoing?"
Indeed, men are not to be trusted. No matter how elegant or aloof they appear, their shamelessness might know no bounds, like... Sheng Qianchi at this moment.
Sheng Qianchi released Gu Jiayin’s hands, pressing both hands against the car door, still confining her between himself and the car. He looked at her with lowered eyes, his tone somewhat languid, "Want to be a wine taster for Twilight?"
Gu Jiayin turned her head away in disgust, refusing to look at Sheng Qianchi. Being trapped by him , she felt extremely humiliated, and the kiss just now made her feel ashamed.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t compete with him.
Sheng Qianchi wasn’t angry, still watching her charming features, "What’s your aim?"
Gu Jiayin raised an eyebrow mockingly, "Why should I tell you?"
Gu Jiayin was very annoyed by this statement. Earlier, in the hall, in front of so many people, he declared she was his woman, which had already made her very angry.
So, she suddenly exerted force, pushing Sheng Qianchi away, her fists clenching tightly, and she stared at him coldly, "I told you, that night was a mistake. I won’t be your woman, and don’t cling to me!"
Women always took the initiative with him, flattering and fawning over him, but this woman before him, except when she was in a daze on his bed, was always cold and sharp, unrestrained and brash in her dealings with him.
However, he now had a keen interest in pampering a woman, and he could indulge her little tantrums. But what infuriated him the most was that she had chosen Pei Nianchen again.
He took her to that wedding with the intention of making her give up completely.
But things did not go as planned. Sheng Qianchi was extremely annoyed. He grabbed Gu Jiayin’s chin, gritting his teeth as he asked, "What’s so good about Pei Nianchen, hmm? He’s already been touched by Qin Xueyao, and you still want him?"
Sheng Qianchi, who had been cold-hearted since childhood, would never understand some people’s subtle, normal emotions. Of course, Gu Jiayin disdained explaining to him. She met his gaze stubbornly, "And how good are you? Haven’t you been used by Qin Yishu, too?"
Gu Jiayin was startled for a second, then laughed mockingly, "You haven’t touched your fiancée in six years, I guess Young Master Chi has some issues? I’m not interested in men like that!"
Sheng Qianchi’s grip tightened on her chin, and he laughed angrily, "Didn’t you experience for yourself that night if I had issues?"
He suddenly leaned closer to her ear, curling his lips seductively, "I remember that night, under me, you were so enchanting... truly captivating."
Gu Jiayin, furious and embarrassed, raised her hand to strike him but he caught her wrist mid-air. She glared at him with rage, "I will never be your woman, give up on this idea... mmph."
The domineering kiss landed again, gradually stealing the air from her mouth, and then inch by inch he kissed the skin on her cheeks and neck.
"Sheng Qianchi, don’t go too far!" she warned him through gritted teeth when she had the space.
But Sheng Qianchi completely ignored her reprimands, kissing her wantonly until he was satisfied.
His thin lips brushed against her ear, softly exhaling, "Do you admit you’re my woman now, hmm?"
Gu Jiayin’s arms were once again restrained, unable to fight back, but she still had her sharp tongue. She looked at him with mockery, her words as biting as her expression, "Mr. Sheng, the mighty, should he only know how to force women?"
Sheng Qianchi lightly pinched her chin, lowering his eyes to look at her, "I don’t have to force you, but you also can’t just oppose me too much, at the very least..."
He suddenly reached out and pulled off her trench coat, "You can’t casually wear clothes given to you by other men."
In the underground parking lot, it was very cold. As soon as her coat was pulled off, Gu Jiayin shivered twice, but the next second, Sheng Qianchi had already draped his own coat over her shoulders.
Then, he pushed her into the passenger seat.
Gu Jiayin glanced at the coat tossed carelessly on the ground, her voice filled with fury, "Sheng Qianchi, what exactly do you want?"
Sheng Qianchi leaned over to fasten her seat belt, looking closely at her long, slightly curled eyelashes, his heart itching, "I told you, be my woman."
His fingertips gently grazed her cheek, "Behave, and you can walk sideways in Licheng City, I’ll let you even reach the sky, but if you misbehave and don’t listen, next time it won’t just be a kiss, hmm?"
His words were elegant, calm, like springs echoing in one’s eardrums, even sounding unusually compelling, but Gu Jiayin could tell his words were full of warning.
This man was actually very domineering, very possessive, and aggressive.
She looked at him; his handsome face was so close to hers, she wanted to scratch it, but she knew it was not an option.
First, he was strong himself; second, his power was beyond her resistance; third, she still needed to stay here; as long as she was in Licheng City, she couldn’t afford to offend Sheng Qianchi.
Watching the silently defiant woman biting her lip, Sheng Qianchi kissed her cheek lightly, "As long as you don’t mess around with other men, I’ll indulge you."
Upon leaving her skin, he added another sentence, "Throw away all the things Pei Nianchen gave you, and from now on don’t accept anything else, hmm?"
She had never thought that upon returning to Licheng City, she would get entangled with Sheng Qianchi.
He was like a great tree with sprawling branches, blocking her path; avoiding him proved quite difficult.
Sheng Qianchi took a deep look at the silent woman, gently smoothing her long hair with affection, then returned to the driver’s seat and started the car, "Join me for dinner." Content originally comes from novel-fire.ɴet
Gu Jiayin coldly eyed the man seriously driving, "As a boyfriend, Pei Nianchen would never let you bully me."
Sheng Qianchi laughed breezily, his eyes full of disdain, "You, a seemingly smart woman, how can you be so foolish? If I, Sheng Qianchi, want a woman, even ten Pei Nianchens can’t stop me."
He reached out, patting her cheek with a smile, "Put away those little tricks of yours and don’t think the Pei Family can support you, they can’t stand against me, so you’d better behave."
Gu Jiayin remained silent because Sheng Qianchi’s words indeed made sense.
Pei Nianchen could sacrifice everything for her, but the Pei Family wouldn’t.
Pei Nianchen’s father wouldn’t allow the family bloodline to stray, and Pei Nianchen’s mother had never liked her mother, which also meant she didn’t like her either.