62: Chapter 62: Selling to Them and Not to Me?
62: Chapter 62: Selling to Them and Not to Me?
Yuchen, I know that men do not take to heart the women they can get easily, I’m just worried that you…” after getting me, would simply grow tired of me.
Yun Feixue couldn’t go on, she lowered her head, and crystalline tears immediately slid down her cheeks, making her look pitiful.
Tang Yuchen sighed, the coldness in his heart warmed up a bit again.
He tenderly lifted her chin, looked at her affectionately, and then gently kissed away the tears on her face, “Feixue, I understand what you mean, it’s just that I was too eager.
Don’t worry, if you’re not willing, I won’t force you.”
“Really?” Yun Feixue asked with surprise and emotion, her small face breaking into a brilliant smile, like the sun on a winter’s day, capable of sweeping away all gloom and cold.
Tang Yuchen’s gaze was slightly blurred as he looked deep into her eyes and tenderly kissed her lips, “Really, I would never lie to you…
You’re the only person I wouldn’t want to hurt…”
Yun Feixue’s eyes widened in shock!
He actually said she was the only person he didn’t want to hurt!
The woman’s heart was struck with immense joy, making her dizzy with happiness.
For so long, what she had been waiting for was to hear him express his feelings for her.
Today, she finally heard it!
Yun Feixue felt so excited she wanted to cry out and tell the whole world that she had won this man’s heart; he was hers and hers alone!
With the unease in her heart gone, the joy made her intoxicated…
Yun Feixue embraced Tang Yuchen, passionately returning his kiss, murmuring softly between their lips, “Yuchen, I love you…
The man tenderly kissing her suddenly hesitated in his movement, his previously blurred eyes instantly becoming lucid, so quickly.
Yun Feixue didn’t notice the change in his emotions, but if she had, she would surely doubt whether the affection Tang Yuchen had just shown was all an illusion.
I want to stay here…” The woman, drunk on happiness, offered her heart and decided to surrender her body as well.
Tang Yuchen looked at the woman in his arms, whose eyes were lost in intoxication, and felt not a ripple stir within.
He slowly pushed her away slightly, and as she looked at him in confusion, he took her by the hand to stand, “Let’s go, I’ll take you home, otherwise it’ll be too late.”
“Yuchen…” Yun Feixue was somewhat incredulous, but being the reserved and dignified woman she was, since he had put it that way, she would not forsake her pride to say such words again.
“Alright.” She nodded with a smile, and as she lowered her eyes, a touch of unseen dimness flickered across them.
After seeing Yun Feixue home, Tang Yuchen didn’t return to the villa but drove straight to Ming Dian.
As he pushed the door to the private room open, he heard a man’s wicked laughter, “I say, you’re a whore, so drop the act of being noble.
It’s an honor that I am willing to pay half a million for one night with you.
With such goods as you, who else, besides me, would offer such a high price to take care of you?”
“I told you, I am not selling!
I am not here to sell!” The delicate girl avoided his reaching arm and said defiantly, biting her lip.
The man sneered with a hooked lip, “You’re not selling?
You already have a heap of patrons, is it that you only sell to them, and not to me?
I get it, the price is too low, is that it?
Add another five hundred thousand, make it one million, tonight you don’t come with me, yet must come!”