Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Beiming Shaoxi picked up the ring, dipped it in his water to clean it, then wiped off the water with a napkin.
“Marry me.”
He knelt down on one knee. His handsome face and genteel gestures made him seem like a chivalrous prince.
“I say no; you say yes. I say I hate you; you say you like me. I say I want to live, so why don’t you go die?”
‘Ji Anan, the romantic proposal you requested has now been fulfilled, so don’t cross the line and know when to pull back,’ though Beiming Shaoxi.
A glass of water was suddenly splashed upon his handsome face…
All the women in the room gasped.
Ji Anan held an empty cup in her hand. “Your obstinance is pathetic.”
Beiming Shaoxi’s face remained impassive as drops of water dripped down his chiseled face.
“You’re already 28 years old, yet you say that I’m your first love.” Ji Anan stood up slowly as she stared down at him condescendingly. “You want to know why no woman wants you, why even someone like me would dump you?”
He remained passive and didn’t say a word.
“If only your pen*s was like your face,” Ji Anan said aloud, her clear voice echoing throughout the dining hall, loud enough for everyone to hear.
This caused an uproar in the room.
How could such a handsome and masculine man be…
Ji Anan had a patronizing smile on her face. “Mr. small-sized one-night stand, please excuse me, but I have another date, so I’ll be leaving now.”
That should have been enough damage to his pride!
Even she herself felt that she had taken it a little too far.
She was really surprised that he hadn’t lost it right then and there!
Beiming Shaoxi’s face started to darken little by little, like dark clouds gathering right before a big storm.
The entire restaurant fell into dead silence. Some people hadn’t even reacted yet.
Ji Anan ran towards the exit, but a powerful pair of arms pulled her back before she could escape.
His domineering aura overwhelmed her, and he lifted up her chin, then pressed his hot lips against hers.
The kiss was aggressively passionate—
Ji Anan felt her heart lurch to a stop. While she had anticipated a beating, she had never expected him to choose this method to publicly humiliate her.
She made a muffled sound…
As she was firmly pressed up against his sturdy chest, Ji Anan started to panic.
He sucked on her lower lips like a fish and had an overpoweringly masculine aura that was interlaced with a faint musky scent.
His rough tongue licked at hers lewdly.
The French kiss lasted more than ten minutes, and he acted like an aggressive beast trying to prey on her.
She was starting to feel numb when her struggling body gradually gave in to him and relaxed.
Streaks of saliva dripped down the corners of her mouth, and his lips finally let go of hers.
His eyes were as deep as the sea and gleaming with mischief…
“Let go of me…” Ji Anan’s glasses were crooked, and she was overtaken by his seductive aura as he held her in his arms. “Too many people are watching!”
Beiming Shaoxi’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and he snickered. “So you were aware that a lot of people were watching?”
She had called him a small-sized one-night stand in front of a lot of people…
“Looks like you didn’t get enough of me last time.” His fingers rubbed back and forth on her plump lips, and his scarlet lips cracked open into a sinister sneer. “But you’ll get enough of me this time.”
Ji Anan instantly stopped bluffing. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s too early to apologize. The fun is just getting started!”
Strong and sturdy, he tossed her over his shoulder with a flip of his wrist.
“Help me! Someone call the cops—” Ji Anan frantically started to yell for help.
Beiming Shaoxi slapped her butt sharply a few times.
He walked forward in big strides as he gave off a domineering and overbearing vibe.
The guards standing outside the gates quickly opened the door for their master…