Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 73 Asking Him for a Kiss

Chapter Seventy-Three: Asking Him for a Kiss

She hugged Yan Ye while crying and shouting.

Yan Ye let her hug him, but he continued to kick and punch Lu Tingyun, veins bulging on his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "You guarantee it? Your guarantees have never been valid, they're just empty words, just trying to fool me."

"I'm not lying to you, I guarantee it will work, I promise, no, I swear, I swear, okay? I swear, Yan Ye, I swear, before you get tired of me, I swear I will never see Lu Tingyun again. If I can't keep my promise, then..."

Yan Ye interrupted her: "If you can't do it, may lightning strike Lu Tingyun to death."

Yue Yirou: "..."

Yan Ye finally stopped after kicking Lu Tingyun far away.

"Pooh!"

After spitting at the dying Lu Tingyun, Yan Ye coldly grabbed Yue Yirou's hand that was wrapped around his waist and dragged her away.

As Yue Yirou was being dragged along by Yan Ye, she couldn't help but turn back to look at Lu Tingyun, whose pale face was already covered in tears.

May God protect Tingyun and keep her safe.

Lu Tingyun seemed to sense her gaze and gave her a very awkward smile. She knew he was trying to comfort her, using a silent smile to tell her that he was alright.

At that moment, Yue Yirou felt incredibly heartbroken. She secretly made up her mind to help Lu Tingyun deal with Yan Ye.

The atmosphere inside the limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom was extremely oppressive, and the temperature was chillingly cold.

Both the driver and Xue Tao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, were wearing earplugs and staring straight ahead. Neither of them dared to glance in the rearview mirror or turn around, hoping that the person emanating a chilling aura in the back seat would pretend they were invisible.

Sitting next to someone, Yue Yirou couldn't help but rub her arms; the temperature inside the car was just too low.

Knowing that Yan Ye was furious, she sat obediently beside him after he dragged her into the car, not daring to say a word or look at him.

At this moment, she was terrified, not because she was afraid Yan Ye would punish her after returning to Xingye Pavilion, but because she was afraid he would take back what he said and continue to acquire Wanting.

After hesitating for a while, she felt it would be better for her to take the initiative and break the silence.

Her small hands gently climbed onto his arm, her voice trembling as she said, "Yan Ye, please, please don't be angry anymore, okay? I heard you shouldn't get too emotional..."

"Are you worried that I'll become an idiot, or do you hope that I'll become an idiot immediately?" Yan Ye looked down at her, his voice tinged with sarcasm and bitterness.

"..." She hoped he would turn back into Night Baby, but she knew she had to deal with what had just happened first, otherwise he would still hold a grudge when he returned to normal.

She squeezed his arm a little tighter and gently bit her lip: "Don't be angry. Didn't you say you wanted me to be happy? If you're not angry, I'll be happy."

That's a bit affected, almost like sweet talk.

She didn't know if saying this would work, but she had to try.

Yan Ye's hand, resting on his knee, trembled almost imperceptibly.

What she said was quite nice.

He knew he couldn't get too emotional; he didn't want to be angry, especially not angry with her.

He even decided to endure it.

However, when he saw her waiting with her eyes closed for Lu Tingyun to kiss her, he felt like he was about to explode with anger.

He still vividly remembers the first time he kissed her, and the moment she vomited all over him.

He wanted to endure it, but how could he accept her willingly closing her eyes and asking Lu Tingyun for a kiss?

He couldn't stand it, he couldn't bear it.

Yan Ye's hands gradually clenched into fists, but he loosened them after only a few seconds.

"You want me to stop being angry, is that it?" he suddenly said, staring at Yue Yirou with a strange light in his eyes.

"Yes, as long as you're not angry, I'm happy, Yan Ye." Yue Yirou didn't understand the strange light flashing in his eyes and nodded vigorously.

"Close your eyes."

"Huh?" Yue Yirou blinked, looking confused.

"Ask me for a kiss."

"..." Asking him for a kiss?

Yue Yirou glanced at the driver and Xue Tao in the front seats, somewhat embarrassed: "Could we wait until we get back to Xingye Pavilion before...before asking for a kiss?"

"No, you have to ask me for a kiss right now," Yan Ye said sternly.

Although Yue Yirou felt embarrassed, she remembered that it wasn't the first time Xue Tao and the others had seen her kissing Yan Ye. She gritted her teeth, faced Yan Ye, gently raised her chin, and slowly closed her eyes.

Fate really likes to play tricks on her. Just now, she closed her eyes and waited for Lu Tingyun's kiss, but she didn't get it. Now she's being forced to close her eyes and wait for Yan Ye's kiss.

What you want, you can't get; what you don't want, comes one after another.

Yan Ye reached out and gently stroked her forehead, his thin lips repeatedly approaching hers but hesitating to press them against hers.

He couldn't bear to part with it!

She had finally managed to get a kiss from him, and he didn't want the moment to pass so quickly.

He would remember this moment forever, the moment she asked him for a kiss.

He not only wanted to remember this moment, but he also kept getting closer to Yue Yirou's lips from various angles, but he just wouldn't touch them.

It seemed as if Yue Yirou had asked him for a kiss many times.

what happened?

Didn't he want to kiss her?

She was almost asleep, why hadn't he kissed her yet?

Yue Yirou couldn't help but want to open her eyes to see what Yan Ye was up to.

When she slightly opened her eyes, she saw Yan Ye moving closer to her. She immediately closed her eyes tightly, her heart pounding wildly.

Although Yan Ye's kiss wasn't what she wanted, it was still a kiss, and she couldn't remain calm about it.

However, she closed her eyes and waited for a long time, but Yan Ye's lips still did not touch hers.

Did he turn into a turtle?

What kind of speed is that?

She opened her eyes slightly again and saw that Yan Ye's lips were almost touching hers. Her heart raced instantly, and she immediately closed her eyes again.

However, this time, she waited for a long time but Yan Ye's lips still didn't touch hers.

what's up?

Have the turtles all climbed up yet?

She opened her eyes slightly again and saw that Yan Ye's lips were even further away from hers than before, as if he had just been trying to get closer.

What is he doing?

This time, Yue Yirou didn't immediately close her eyes. Instead, she opened them slightly and stared in astonishment at Yan Ye, who was half-closing his eyes as he moved closer to her lips and then back away, then closer again and back away, repeating this cycle without actually touching them.

A moment later, Yue Yirou couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha..." She sat in her seat, bursting into laughter, laughing so hard that she almost cried.

Yan Ye has such a funny side?

Honestly, this has completely changed her perception of him.

Yan Ye initially glared at her with a cold face, but seeing her smile so happily and brightly, the frost on his face gradually melted away, and the corners of his handsome lips involuntarily curved up.