jdhmnovel Chapter 496 You'll know when you meet two people.
Chapter 496 You'll know when you meet two people.
Wen Tingye pressed Ning Yao down, not saying a word, just staring at her with a cold face.
Ning Yao was about to get up when Wen Tingye seemed to sense her intention and pressed her back down with one hand, firmly controlling her in the booth sofa.
"Let me go!" Ning Yao was furious, but her hands and feet were restrained by the man, and she couldn't move at all. She could only look at Wen Tingye helplessly.
Ning Yao looks beautiful even when she's angry. Her eyes are slightly red, as if she's wearing natural eyeshadow, and her eyes are misty. Her cherry-red lower lip is bitten by her snow-white teeth, making her look like a wild deer running around in the forest in danger.
Wen Tingye was originally angry. He was angry at Ning Yao's insolence and her lack of consideration for her own personal safety.
Ning Yao struggled for a while, but when she realized she couldn't do anything to Wen Tingye, she gave up and stubbornly turned her head away, no longer looking at the man on top of her.
Just then, Wen Tingye was moved and lowered his head to kiss Ning Yao's cherry-red lips, savoring the sweetness.
However, because Ning Yao turned her head suddenly, the kiss did not land on her red lips, but instead pressed against Ning Yao's fair and warm neck.
Ning Yao's arms instantly broke out in goosebumps, and she involuntarily brought her legs together.
"Don't kiss me, I'm still angry." Ning Yao coldly refused Wen Tingye's approach, and made as if to kick his most vulnerable spot.
As vigilant as Wen Tingye was, having spent so many years on the battlefield, how could he not see through Ning Yao's intentions?
The man grabbed the woman's ankle, stopping her from continuing her disruptive behavior.
"Are you angry?" Wen Tingye almost laughed out of anger at Ning Yao's words. His voice was deep, with a rising tone at the end, carrying a tingling, alluring quality.
The anger in his eyes had mostly dissipated, leaving only a mischievous smile.
"What a classic case of the thief crying 'stop thief!' He's clearly in the wrong, yet he acts like a victim..."
"Little girl, who taught you this way of handling things? Was it Mr. Xing?"
"Do I need to be taught? I know in my heart whether it's right or wrong. Stop talking nonsense and let go of my hand right now!" Ning Yao's voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze people into ice cubes, comparable to the coldness and ruthlessness of Wen Tingye when he was angry.
Ning Yao's chest heaved violently, and she was breathing rapidly.
Sometimes she really thought Wen Tingye was crazy!
A hint of a smile appeared in Wen Tingye's eyes. Of course, he knew that his woman would never bear to shoot him.
Leaning down, the man used all his tenderness, his thin lips precisely capturing the woman's cherry-red lips, placing them in his mouth, and gently biting them.
Wen Tingye's heart softened completely, and he no longer had any anger towards Ning Yao. The moment he entered the room and saw Ning Yao, his anger dissipated.
If Ning Yao hadn't been acting out in front of him, he wouldn't have bothered to bring her into the booth to "educate" her.
There were some things he needed to make Ning Yao understand, and he couldn't say them in a gentle tone.
Wen Tingye, who was determined to teach Ning Yao a lesson, gradually found his heart captured during the time he spent alone with her.
The atmosphere in the booth suddenly became ambiguous. Ning Yao had just been tormented by Wen Tingye that afternoon, so she was definitely not up to the task at hand.
She was truly afraid that if things continued like this, she would need to hold onto the wall to walk tomorrow...
He noticed that Ning Yao's fingers, unable to resist, were gently picking at the edge of the sofa, making a sound.
Wen Tingye released Ning Yao, but reluctantly placed a final kiss on the young woman's forehead, as if he still wanted more.
The little girl's stamina is just not good. Maybe in a few years, when she's older, she'll be full of energy.
Since that's the case, let's spare her for now.
Wen Tingye has the patience to wait. As long as it's about Ning Yao, he has enough patience to wait for her.
Ning Yao felt a sense of rebirth, as if air was being re-entered into her lungs. She glanced at the man in front of her with a mournful look.
She had already noticed the change in the man. She thought that some trouble was inevitable, but she didn't expect that at the last moment, Wen Tingye would step back. His hand caressed her body, his eyes were full of pity, and his tenderness was so gentle that it seemed like he wanted to suck her in.
"Didn't you just say you were strong enough to dance here all night?" Wen Tingye stared straight at the woman beneath him, his words clearly carrying a mocking tone and full of ill intent.
Ning Yao knew that she looked somewhat disheveled from being unable to breathe just now, and she also realized that her supposedly stronger body than that of normal men and women was simply no match for Wen Tingye.
She considered herself strong enough, rarely encountering a worthy opponent, but Wen Tingye was stronger than her in every aspect...
This man was like a ceiling to her; she wanted to reach him, but no matter how hard she tried, she could never touch his level.
Ning Yao is a strong-willed person, and she will not be willing to be suppressed by Wen Tingye forever.
There's plenty of time ahead. Wen Tingye is more than ten years older than her, and he has more than ten years to develop his career.
Ten years from now, she might be able to catch up with Wen Tingye's current level, right?
Thinking of this, Ning Yao slightly raised her chin, a hint of pride showing on her beautiful face.
"Not angry anymore? Have you regained your senses now?" Wen Tingye glanced at Ning Yao, catching a hint of pride in the young woman's eyes. He knew she was distracted again, probably thinking about some random nonsense.
However, with my attention diverted, the anger I felt about the matter was not so intense.
Now is a good time to have a calm and peaceful talk with Ning Yao.
Wen Tingye, being in a high position, has always been accustomed to controlling the pace of things.
No matter who he's interacting with, he can always control the situation perfectly and steer things in the direction he wants.
However, he would use a different approach when it came to matters concerning Ning Yao; his heart was biased and he wouldn't be entirely fair or impartial.
His scales will always tip in favor of Ning Yao, and this principle will never change no matter what happens.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Ning Yao was indeed much calmer than before; her fox-like eyes regained their coldness, devoid of any delicate emotions.
"Meet with two people first." After the man's deep, magnetic voice fell, he got up from the sofa, pulled Ning Yao into his arms, and hugged her very naturally.
The man leaned back on the sofa, his long, slender fingers together, and elegantly snapped them.
Soon, someone brought in two people. Who else could they be but the two men smoking that Wen Tingye had encountered at the bar entrance?