As soon as Bai Jingshu and Lu Shichu left, the private room fell completely quiet.
Even though Qin Muchen didn't speak nor make any movements, his presence was so strong that no one could ignore him.
Su Ziyue held her bag tightly. She was about to ask him about the scene she saw before when she suddenly thought of the divorce agreement he had shown her.
It seemed like he had made up his mind about divorcing her.
Since he had already decided, then why did it matter to her that he was being intimate with another woman?
She didn't have any reason nor was she in any position to question him.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, Su Ziyue turned around and walked out. However, her hand was suddenly caught by the man behind her.
“Where are you going?”
The moment he said that, his hand that grabbed her exerted some force and she was pulled into his arms.
Thus, Su Ziyue bumped into his chest.
She had seen how great his figure was. His chest was as hard as a rock, so her nose hurt when it bumped into his chest.
The bag in her hand fell to the ground, and she subconsciously grasped his clothes tightly. He took the opportunity to pull his arm in and hug her tightly.
There was no distance between them. The temperature of Qin Muchen's body was so high that Su Ziyue could feel the heat even though they had their clothes on.
The scene of him hugging and kissing the woman suddenly came into Su Ziyue’s mind, thereafter her expression changed as she tried to break free to no avail. She then said coldly, “Let go of me.”
Qin Muchen just ignored what she said and asked instead, “What do you mean by ‘dirty hand’?”
He remembered what she said. Don't touch me with your dirty hands.
“It means that your hands are dirty!” Su Ziyue looked up at him and said slowly.
Qin Muchen raised his brow slightly when he heard this. The hand that was originally on her waist moved down an inch and landed on her curvy buttocks. His five fingers tightened and he squeezed her ass, causing Su Ziyue to stiffen. Then, he said, “Where are my dirty hands touching now then?”
“How shameless!”
Su Ziyue couldn't break free and couldn't resist him as she was weaker than him, so her face was flushed red with anxiety. Qin Muchen thought she looked even more seductive and attractive like this.
The look in his eyes darkened slightly as he lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Su Ziyue's eyes widened.
How could this man be so shameless? He was still hugging and kissing the hostess before, and now he came to kiss her again. What did he take her for?
Su Ziyue opened her lips and bit him fiercely, thinking he would back away.
However, Qin Muchen only paused for a while before kissing her even harder.
As soon as the kiss ended, Su Ziyue stretched out her hand without hesitation and slapped him.
“Slap!”
A crisp sound rang in the private room, and then there was deathly silence.
When Su Ziyue finally recalled Qin Muchen’s reaction after the last time she slapped him, she started to feel a little afraid and took two steps back.
Although she was a little flustered, she still pretended to be calm and looked at him.
“That’s the second time you’ve slapped me.” Qin Muchen touched the side of his face that had been slapped by her. There was a dark look in his eyes as his gaze was fixated on her.
Su Ziyue clenched her fists tightly. He was clearly the one at fault, which was why she slapped him. There was no reason for her to feel guilty.
Thinking about this, Su Ziyue raised her chin and looked at him, unwilling to admit defeat.
Qin Muchen almost laughed out of anger when he saw her acting so confidently after slapping him. “I must’ve spoilt you rotten. If I keep letting you slap me like this, won’t you act like you have authority over me in the future?”
“Don't worry, as long as you stay away from me, I won’t hit you even if you beg me to. I won’t want to dirty my hands anyway,” Su Ziyue sneered. She hated it the most when he posed as a man of high morals.
Obviously, he was at fault, and yet he still spoke as if he was in the right.
A gloomy look took over Qin Muchen’s face as he walked in the direction of Su Ziyue. His voice was as cold as his expression when he said, “Wasn’t it dirtier when we touched at a negative distance?”
“You…!”
Su Ziyue was still new to s*x and she was not sober the only time she experienced it.
She didn't know what to say to refute Qin Muchen's explicit remarks.
Yet, Qin Muchen didn't plan to let her go just like that.
He advanced with every step she retreated until she reached the corner of the wall and couldn't step back any further. He lowered his head and the tip of his nose was only half an inch away from hers. “Answer me.”
Su Ziyue pursed her lips and said nothing.
How could he kiss her so casually after kissing the hostess? He was even talking dirty to her now.
Su Ziyue felt wronged the more she thought about it. Thus, she bit her lip and shouted at him, “Qin Muchen, who do you think you are to bully me?!”
He bullied her?
He felt the opposite. She was the one bullying him.
He asked her for an answer, and yet she asked him to raise a dog.
When he gave her the divorce agreement, she didn't look upset at all. She even carefully read the terms and asked him to draw another copy as if she couldn't wait to divorce him.
She also went out to have a meal with other men without informing him. She didn’t even explain herself, and yet she had the guts to say he bullied her?
“When did you learn to retaliate?” Qin Muchen stretched out his hand and placed it on the wall behind her. Then, he looked down at her, his eyes gradually softening.
His hand was on her side, so she felt like she was being hugged by him. Her heart was racing as she turned her head to the side while a lump formed in her throat. “The one who retaliated is obviously you.”
“Me…?” Before Qin Muchen could finish his sentence, he was stopped by the glistening tears in her eyes. The anger in him seemed to have instantly subsided at this moment.
Qin Muchen sighed and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. “When did I retaliate against you? You slapped me, and yet you’re here sobbing and blaming me?”
“Of course! It’s your fault! You were being so intimate with that hostess just a while ago, and yet you hugged me right after. You’re dirty, so dirty!”
Su Ziyue said ‘dirty’ twice before reaching out and wiping the corner of her eye where he had just touched. There was even a disgusted look in her eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Muchen was startled.
Did she see it?
Su Ziyue rubbed the corners of her eyes so hard that they turned red. Both her eyes were so red that she looked like a little rabbit.
Qin Muchen held her hand and leaned in close to kiss her lips. With a cheerful tone, he said with his seductive voice, “You’re so sad because you saw me being intimate with other women? Your eyes are already red from crying.”
After that, he lowered his head to kiss her eyes.
Seeing this, Su Ziyue turned her head away. She didn't even draw her hand back before continuing to cry. She had obviously given up.
Qin Muchen felt that he was crazy. He actually felt that this woman was sort of beautiful and cute when she cried?!
However, he couldn't bear to see her crying so he explained, “Since you saw us, why didn’t you continue watching? You missed out the part where I pushed her away.”
Su Ziyue was finally willing to turn her head to look at him, but she turned her head away immediately after, obviously not believing him.
Qin Muchen didn't become angry either. He just touched her face and said gently, “You don’t believe me, eh? Then let’s go home and you can test if I am clean.”
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