Chapter 21 (1/2)



Chapter 21: Hate (4)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

This pretty young master in front of him was hard to deal with, but… she wasn’t even afraid of Liancheng Yazhi. Why would she be afraid of this man?

At this point, she should put on a seductive act already. Rong Yan bit her red lips, and with a slight hesitation playing on her lips, she said, “Then… Young Master Su has no right to say that I’d molested you later.”

Su Yu raised an eyebrow as he put down his wine glass. He leaned back against the sofa as a casual smirk appeared on his lips. It was as if he was asking her if she would dare to do it.

Rong Yan grabbed her slightly sweaty fingers as she suppressed her nervousness and silently cheered herself on.

With that, Rong Yan looked up and exposed her slender and fair neck. She took a sip of red wine before she grabbed Su Yu’s neck and pressed her lips against his.

One thing that made Rong Yan relax was that Su Yu didn’t resist.

The two only had their lips pressed against each other at first. But in the next, she passed the slightly chilled wine slowly into Su Yu’s mouth.

Without them knowing who took the initiative, the kiss grew more and more intense. In the end, their simple kiss morphed into a French kiss which looked rather extraordinary, enticing, and even intimate.

The atmosphere within the room rose to its peak while everyone around them cried out with weird sounds.

Liancheng Yazhi was smiling as he held on to the wine glass. His smile was deep, with the ends of his lips curled up and his eyes narrowed to a slit. It seemed as if he was in a pleasant mood.

Song Rouran silently glanced at him. Seeing him like this, she let out a silent sigh of relief.

After the long kiss, Rong Yan had fallen limp in Su Yu’s arms. She looked so weak and coy, like a golden canary that had been caught by a hunter, making others love and sympathize with her.