Zhao Tianhao grabbed her slapping hand, looking at Hu Yifei, who was glaring at him angrily.
Zhao Tianhao was stunned. He had initially thought she was just distracted and hadn't noticed the end of the fight.
Now it seemed she had been deliberately waiting for him.
But what was with that angry look on her face, like a wife catching her husband cheating?
It was as if we had any connection.
Hu Yifei tried to pull her hand away, but Zhao Tianhao's large hand was as firm as a welding wire, completely unmoving.
Enraged, Hu Yifei struck Zhao Tianhao with her other hand.
Zhao Tianhao grabbed Hu Yifei's slapping hand with his own.
Zhao Tianhao was getting angry. No woman had ever dared to treat him like this before.
Having long held a high position, Zhao Tianhao was used to hitting women. When had a woman ever hit him?
"Have you had enough?"
Zhao Tianhao was angry, and his suppressed authority inevitably crumbled.
Hu Yifei, usually fearless, was now as docile as a kitten, completely subdued.
Her previous tigress-like demeanor was nowhere to be seen.
Hu Yifei looked at Zhao Tianhao with a wronged expression, her voice trembling with tears.
"You, how could you be like this?"
Hu Yifei's words made Zhao Tianhao laugh.
Withdrawing his imposing aura, Zhao Tianhao pressed Hu Yifei against the wall, his large hands placing her delicate hands on either side of her head.
He pressed himself close to Hu Yifei, clearly inhaling her fragrance.
Zhao Tianhao took a deep breath and looked at Hu Yifei, saying, "What am I doing?"
Hu Yifei looked at this frivolous man, unable to believe that this was the man she secretly loved.
She had always thought Zhao Tianhao was a mature, stable, witty, and doting husband—a perfect man.
She knew she had fallen for someone she shouldn't have, so she never revealed her feelings, keeping them buried deep inside, silently observing Zhao Tianhao's every word and action.
After all, he already had a girlfriend, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
But who knew?
Today's encounter with Zhao Tianhao completely changed her impression of him.
He was shameless, a scoundrel, frivolous, he played with other people's girlfriends, he wasn't a good person.
Hu Yifei felt her lofty image of Zhao Tianhao completely crumble.
"You, you scoundrel! Don't you know she has a boyfriend? What you're doing is wrong. What if her boyfriend finds out?"
Hu Yifei first cursed Zhao Tianhao, then surprisingly, she started showing concern for him.
"Are you worried about me?"
Zhao Tianhao asked Hu Yifei with a smile.
"You, you're simply unreasonable!"
Hu Yifei glared at Zhao Tianhao.
Looking at Hu Yifei's anxious expression, her face flushed, it was hard to tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment at their intimate actions.
Hu Yifei looked at Zhao Tianhao without speaking, just smiling at her, wondering what was wrong with him. Was there something on her face?
"Why are you looking at me like that? Say something! You..."
Before Hu Yifei could finish speaking, Zhao Tianhao lowered his head and kissed her.
Feeling Zhao Tianhao's large mouth cover her small mouth, Hu Yifei's eyes widened. Then she began to "struggle."
"You, waah, let me go, waah waah waah."
As for the strength of her struggle, Zhao Tianhao knew perfectly well.
To him, it looked more like a feigned resistance.
So Zhao Tianhao boldly extended his large tongue and entered Hu Yifei's small mouth, their tongues intertwining.
"Mmm, ooh, mmm."
Hu Yifei continuously emitted soft moans and nasal sounds.
Zhao Tianhao released his hands from Hu Yifei's body and began to roam over her skin.
Hu Yifei subconsciously imitated Chen Meijia, wrapping her arms around Zhao Tianhao's neck and responding passionately.
She savored the perfect first kiss Zhao Tianhao was giving her.
The two exchanged saliva, swallowing each other's.
Zhao Tianhao's large hands caressed Hu Yifei's breasts and played with her plump buttocks.
Gradually, Zhao Tianhao became somewhat unsatisfied, slipping his hand inside Hu Yifei's clothes, touching her breasts through her bra.
His other hand reached for Hu Yifei's pants.
Realizing Zhao Tianhao was pulling down her pants, Hu Yifei finally snapped out of it. "No, no, no. I haven't thought it through yet."
Hu Yifei pressed her small hand against Zhao Tianhao's large hand as he pulled down her pants, blurting out her words. Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao stopped, his large hand inside her clothes forcefully grabbing her breast.
This elicited a soft moan from the beauty.
He reluctantly withdrew his hand from her clothes.
Zhao Tianhao let her go, not forcing Hu Yifei. Hu Yifei blushed, her head lowered, not daring to look at Zhao Tianhao. Where was the fierceness she had displayed just moments before when confronting him about his affair? Wasn't she also having an affair?
Zhao Tianhao took out his phone and found his chat interface with Chen Meijia.
He showed it to Hu Yifei.
Seeing the WeChat message showing Chen Meijia inviting Zhao Tianhao to her room and the money Zhao Tianhao transferred to Chen Meijia, Hu Yifei exclaimed in surprise, "Prostitution?"
After saying that, Hu Yifei realized something was off. Wasn't this implying Chen Meijia was a prostitute?
"Pah, pah, pah," Hu Yifei frowned, thought for a moment, then blushed and said, "Sexual transaction?"
Zhao Tianhao smiled and nodded.
"So Meijia is that kind of person,"
Hu Yifei sighed, looking like she'd misjudged her, deciding she wouldn't associate with Chen Meijia anymore.
Then she continued to Zhao Tianhao, "But you can't agree to that. She has a boyfriend."
Wouldn't that be even more exciting?
Zhao Tianhao didn't say that aloud.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Tianhao said, "Chen Meijia can't pay her rent, and Lu Ziqiao won't pay her share. She's broke and couldn't think of a way to raise the money in a short time, so she called me to her room, saying she'd spend time with me for ten thousand yuan."
"Ten thousand yuan? That's ridiculous. For someone like her, even a thousand yuan would be too much," Hu Yifei retorted.
Realizing her words, Hu Yifei quickly added, "I mean, what Meijia is doing is wrong. Everyone has difficult times; it's good to say it. Can I lend it to her first?"
Zhao Tianhao smiled but didn't speak. Hu Yifei looked at Zhao Tianhao, hesitant to speak, and after thinking for a moment, finally said, "Um, you shouldn't go looking for her. After all, she has a boyfriend, and, and..."
Hu Yifei trailed off, not finishing her sentence.
"And what?"
Zhao Tianhao leaned against the wall, pinning Hu Yifei against it, and asked her with a smile.
"And, and you have a girlfriend."
Hu Yifei didn't dare look Zhao Tianhao in the eye, but still blurted it out.
Zhao Tianhao lifted Hu Yifei's chin, looking into her beautiful, blinking eyes, which were filled with panic as she looked at him.
Zhao Tianhao captured Hu Yifei's lips again.
Their lips and tongues met once more.
Zhao Tianhao leaned against the wall, a scene straight out of an idol drama.
With sweet background music, if there were comments, the screen would be flooded with messages like, "They're a perfect match, they should be together," and "So sweet, I'll take this dog food."
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Zhao Tianhao's other large hand kneaded her breasts. He released the slightly breathless Hu Yifei, and their noses touched, their breaths mingling on each other's lips.
"Then what are you doing?"
Zhao Tianhao asked, kissing Hu Yifei again. When they separated again, Hu Yifei, panting, weakly said to Zhao Tianhao,
"This isn't right. We should act normally from now on. You can't betray Wanyu."
Hu Yifei herself didn't believe this. Zhao Tianhao's large hand was still kneading her breasts through her bra, yet Hu Yifei showed no sign of resistance.
Her words lacked credibility. Perhaps it was more interesting that Zhao Tianhao didn't expose her?
"Then next time, if that slut Meijia asks me out, I'll come to you, okay?"
Zhao Tianhao whispered in Hu Yifei's ear, blowing a breath into it. Then he sucked on her earlobe.
"Mmm!"
Hu Yifei let out a soft moan, instantly collapsing into Zhao Tianhao's arms. Clearly, her earlobe was a sensitive spot. Zhao Tianhao sucked even more vigorously.
"No, no, let me go, this isn't right,"
Hu Yifei gently pushed Zhao Tianhao away.
"Call me 'husband' and I'll let you go,"
Zhao Tianhao whispered in her ear.
"No, no,"
Hu Yifei blushed and refused.
"Hmm? If you don't call me 'husband,' I'll take you right here."
Seeing that gentle persuasion wasn't working, Zhao Tianhao resorted to force.