47: Sorry, I Am Currently Not Interested In You

Sorry, I Am Currently Not Interested In You

Yan Qingsi shot him a look of disdain. "If it weren't for the fact that you have power and prestige, I would really consider kicking you in the balls and ending your lineage right here."0

The words came from the bottom of her heart.

She truly wanted to kick Yue Tingfeng to death.

The unzipped dress hung loosely on Yan Qingsi's frame and her torso was barely covered by the fabric. She was practically exposed to Yue Tingfeng's hungry eyes.

The two soft and snowy mounds were a sight to behold. No one could resist the temptation.

The thought of the assistant that she had called out to help with the dress made him burn with anger. Hearing her words only fueled his anger. He leaned down and bit the skin on Yan Qingsi's chest. "End my lineage? Harsh! Another word about how many men you have and I'll make sure you'll never see another man ever again."

Yan Qingsi winced from the pain and inhaled sharply. "Tsk. You're talking as if you aren't a man yourself."

Yue Tingfeng's teeth were starting to hurt from this conversation. "Yan Qingsi, you're quite generous, aren't you? Letting a man undress you?"

She laughed. "So what? Not like you've never undressed me before. I suggest you bite a bit softer next time. Just in case the silicone implants burst. These are fake after all."

Yan Qingsi knew beforehand that it was Yue Tingfeng entering the room. It was all an act. She knew the only way to pique Yue Tingfeng's interest was to dazzle him, ensnare him, and let him come close but never giving him a bite.

Yue Tingfeng let go of the soft flesh between his teeth. In the end, he was not as ruthless as Yan Qingsi—the swelling would go away in a day or two.

He lifted her chin and stared at those lips. "You have quite a temper."

Yan Qingsi made a face as if she was too lazy to respond. "Anything else?"

"Yes."

"Well, hurry up. Speak, then leave."

Yue Tingfeng looked straight into her eyes and said, "I want to have sex with you."

Yan Qingsi chuckled. She looped her arm around Yue Tingfeng's neck and leaned closer. Those red lips whispered softly into his ears, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Yue Tingfeng's body tensed. He pinned Yan Qingsi's body against the wall and said, "Do you think that's your decision?"

The cold wall pressed against her back. She was starting to feel uncomfortable about the situation.

She did not look at Yue Tingfeng. Instead, she peered at the white fluorescent lights overhead. The words were uttered in a calm manner, "Sure, my words mean nothing. You are the young master of the Yue family, you can sleep with whomever you please. It's just, do you really want to stoop down to my level? Me, with my nose job, face fillers, fake boobs. It would be unbecoming of CEO Yue."

Yue Tingfeng's finger toyed with the half-fallen dress that clung around Yan Qingsi's arms. "That just so happens to be what I want today."

At that moment, Yan Qingsi was regretting her decision to play coy with Yue Tingfeng.

Her frustration manifested as a glare directed at Yue Tingfeng. She scolded, "Yue Tingfeng, do you have a hearing problem? I don't want to sleep with you so stop flirting with me."

Yue Tingfeng's eyes narrowed to slits. "Flirt with you?"

Clearly, she was the one who was flirting with him. Now it was his fault?

In a fit of rage, Yue Tingfeng's hands went to her hip and pulled the hem of her dress.

Yan Qingsi was getting a bit scared and pushed him. "Don't fool around."

Yue Tingfeng ignored her. There was a tearing sound. A hole was torn from the dress she was wearing...

Yue Tingfeng was determined to take her here and now.

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