"One"
Wen Nuan understood deeply that he was someone who would do what he said, and there was no need for much interaction for her to have a profound understanding of his ruthlessness. When it came to tactics, she couldn't outplay Ye Feimo. Since she couldn't outplay him, she would just have to be played.
"Two"
Before he counted to the third sound, Wen Nuan leaned forward, wrapped her arms around his neck, and aimed to kiss his lips. However, Ye Feimo turned his face away, and Wen Nuan's lips landed on his cheek.
She didn't know why he avoided her, she just stared at him. Ye Feimo's gaze was blank and cold, the atmosphere returned to silence. Because of her posture, Wen Nuan sat on the man's lap, and in order not to fall, she had to cling to his neck.
The atmosphere, ambiguous.
The air was rising steadily, and their breaths were close to each other. Two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other, their gazes intertwined in mid-air, one cold, the other warm.
He looks really exquisite.
His skin is fair and clean, his eyes are deep and sharp, his lips have a perfectly curved shape, and his nose is high and prominent. Even his eyelashes are long and curled, thick and elegant. Wen Nuan never knew that a man looking at her closely could possess such stunning beauty.
His eyes contain a myriad of stories, combining to exude an irresistible charm. Once you meet his gaze, it's as if you can't help but be captivated, feeling as though you're completely enchanted by him.
Wen Nuan approached her like a robot and kissed his lips again.
His lips entice one to sin, and this has nothing to do with love; it's merely a temptation to lead people astray.
You can't quite describe the complex aura that Ye Feimo exudes. There's a word that fits well: asceticism. It's the kind of allure that, despite knowing it's forbidden, makes people want to try. This is the charm and danger of this man.
Ye Feimo turned his face away once again.
Wen Nuan certainly doesn't know that Ye Feimo has countless lovers, enough to fill an entire Central Avenue. However, over the years, he has never allowed anyone to touch his lips, which seems to be a peculiar habit of the men in the Ye family.
The only exceptions were "she"... and Wen Nuan.
That night, he was in a bad mood and mistakenly thought she was a gift from someone else. He went along with it, but in reality, what he was interested in was just her face.
Wen Nuan called someone else's name in his arms, and he treated her as someone else.
Mistakes are bound to happen.
The second time he kissed her, it was also accidental, perhaps because he was so irritated last night that he lost control again.
A woman's lips always make him feel dirty, except for that one person.
Wen Nuan is also an exception.
Perhaps it was because she wasn't dirty that he kissed her a second time, but this woman had too many exceptions.
It's just a replacement. No matter how wonderful it is, it's just a substitute.
The forbidden allure surrounding Ye Feimo completely sparked a rebellious impulse in Wen Nuan. She made a move that even surprised herself, reaching out to turn Ye Feimo's face and kissing him with lightning speed.
A very forceful and wild kiss.
She didn't know how to please a man, only pressing against his lips. His gaze was deep and dark, as if mocking something. Wen Nuan remembered the first time she was kissed by him, then using her lips to gently suck on his.
The more he refused to let her kiss him, the more she wanted to kiss him.
Ye Feimo is cold-blooded, and this coldness also manifests in matters of affection. With Warmth in his arms, she held his face and kissed him clumsily. He brushed her off, intending to sweep her to the ground.
The women around him are always tactful and never touch his taboos.
As soon as he touched her, Wen Nuan's hand came down, as if she anticipated he would push her away. Her soft little hand clasped his, fingers intertwined.
Ye Feimo's movement to push her away stopped for a moment.
Wen Nuan kissed his lips, which were not as cold as his demeanor, but soft and warm. It was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss someone, extremely nervous, her heart pounding like thunder, and the hand held by him tightened in response.
He stared at her calmly, neither taking the initiative nor objecting, just letting her kiss and suck. Wen Nuan had no technique and just kissed her randomly without any rules. The man didn't move at all, and she felt very embarrassed.
Gently opening her eyes, she gazed into his deep, mysterious eyes, as cool and serene as the moon, devoid of emotion and warmth. The warmth and thunderous beating of her heart steadied, as if doused by a basin of cold water.
She also realized her boldness and openness, and felt very upset. Why did she suddenly become so impulsive?! Why weren't you born in the wartime era, where you could have grabbed a machine gun in a moment of passion and charged forward with such might and valor.
You were born in a peaceful era, then provoked by bad people. You have no experience and no kissing skills, so why are you rushing to kiss him passionately?
If he gives you a little reaction, that's fine, but he remains as motionless as a dead log, questioning your feminine charm. Why bother with him? Being an angry youth is clearly not something everyone can handle.
Wen Nuan's head filled with regret as she noticed the intimate posture between the two. Just as she was about to get up, Ye Feimo held her waist.
"Is this the best you can do?" His voice was icy cold, with a gaze that was noble-like and mostly mocking.
Wen Nuan gritted her teeth and tried to please him. She had already kissed him, so what else was there to do?
"If you don't even know how to please a man, what do I need you for? There are plenty of women out there who look better and have better figures than you," Ye Feimo said coldly.
Wen Nuan was angry. There should be a limit to bullying. She had already done it. Did he really ask her to take off all her clothes in this bright office?
"Why don't you grab a handful and show me?" Wen Nuan smiled slightly. Although she wasn't a stunning beauty, she was indeed attractive. Nowadays, many beauties in the entertainment industry are artificially enhanced, but she is naturally beautiful, without even having a single tooth corrected. When she applied for the acting department, they measured her figure without clothes, and she had golden proportions with standard measurements.
Walking on the street, she can at least look as good as 90% of the girls without makeup. So try it, go and grab a handful.
"It seems Miss Wen is more interested in arguing. In that case, there's no need to continue this conversation. The door is over there; take care." Ye Feimo picked up a pen, casually grabbed a document, and focused on his work, not giving Wen Nuan another glance.