Yan Beicheng finally let her go and said in a hoarse voice, “You haven’t done anything to make me think that you are an easy woman and I’ve never thought of you as one. I’m not so easy either. I don’t simply take off my clothes in front of anyone, no matter man or woman.”
Lin Chu had kissed Cheng Ziming before, but it was just a simple kiss, unlike Yan Beicheng’s kiss, which was intensely invasive. It could be that Cheng Ziming was never a domineering man like Yan Beicheng was, so she was clueless as to what a man would do if he were to develop feelings for someone.
Now she was fully aware of what a man would do as Yan Beicheng was expressing it now.
His hoarse, magnetic voice washed over her ears like a warm wave due to his closeness. She felt her head tingling. Her face was already red but with Yan Beicheng’s breath on her, the red spread to her ears and neck.
Lin Chu glared at him angrily, if he was not easy, why did he kiss her? If he was not easy, why did he take off his clothes in front of her?
Lin Chu was so mad at him and tried to wriggle out from his arms, saying, “You are not convincing anyone like this!”
“Don’t move,” Yan Beicheng’s hoarse voice seemed to have tightened. It sounded more helpless, without the tinge of unhappiness like before.
Lin Chu was not aware of what she was causing and struggled harder. Yan Beicheng had to press down harder on her, “Move again and you’re going to make the bath towel fall off me. By then, I’d be completely naked.”
Lin Chu suddenly stiffened. There was only a piece of towel between them and she could already feel the heat from him moving up to her abdomen. Her eyes quickly looked downwards. The towel around his waist was loose. If it was not for the two of them squeezing together, the towel would have fallen off long ago.
“Tie up the bath towel now!” Lin Chu said angrily.
“No, if I let you go, you’ll push me out. You tie it up for me and I’ll let you go after you do,” Yan Beicheng did not let her go but held on tighter to her.
“Let me go and tie it up yourself!” Lin Chu said bluntly. She did not know if it was because Yan Beicheng was behaving so roguishly that she was no longer afraid of him.
Whatever Master Yan was, his name was no longer pressuring her.
“…” Yan Beicheng did not say anything. He put his long arm around her waist and pulled her completely into his arms.
“Then let it be, I’m not tying it up.”
Lin Chu clenched her teeth. She was distraught. She could not believe that this tall, good looking man in a dapper suit could be such a hooligan.
“Yan Beicheng, do you know how much of a hooligan you are?” Lin Chu asked angrily.
Yan Beicheng only moved slightly, causing Lin Chu to take in a sharp breath. His lips curved up teasingly and he lowered his head near her ear, “Are you tying it up or not? I have no problem maintaining this position.”
His breath was on her ears and neck while he was talking. Goosebumps appearing immediately on her snow-white skin, which had a tinge of light red on it.
“I’ll tie it up for you. Let me go,” Lin Chu blushed as she said.
Yan Beicheng lowered his eyes and looked at her long, curly eyelashes. Her cheeks were pretty with a tinge of rosy red. He could not help but get closer to her. He could smell the fragrance coming off her skin. He knew that he had long betrayed his reaction, but he could not restrain himself when it came to this matter.
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