Chapter 7: The President's First Kiss!
Flowing Rhythm Bar, in a certain booth, Ye Tian looked helplessly as he snatched the wine bottle from Yun Xinyan's hand, "Little wife, stop drinking, you've had enough."
"No, give it to me!" Yun Xinyan was already somewhat drunk, her eyes hazy, cheeks slightly flushed, her tender red lips rendered even more crystalline by the wine, she pouted slightly, biting her lip lightly, her mature charm exuding to the utmost, compelling Ye Tian to bite them irresistibly.
However, Ye Tian was not the type to take advantage of others, even if it was quite painful to hold back. Yun Xinyan was no ordinary woman, after all. She had all the elements of a mature woman, and even Ye Tian found it hard to resist.
"Alright, if you want to drink, then let's play a game, shall we?" Ye Tian said with a mischievous smile, "If you win, you can drink, but if you lose, no drinking."
"Okay, what game?" Yun Xinyan looked up at Ye Tian, but his sudden stare left him somewhat stunned.
Her eyes, brimming with tears, were clear and indifferent, with a slight hint of pain and sorrow, her lips slightly biting with a look of grievance.
Under the splendid and colorful lights, with DJ music enveloping her ears, Yun Xinyan's appearance was indelibly etched into Ye Tian's heart at that moment.
Ye Tian suddenly felt a pang of heartache for Yun Xinyan. She had said a lot in her drunken state, and Ye Tian had roughly understood why Yun Xinyan was so resentful of her father's demands.
Yun Xinyan had been studying abroad, but due to the relentless pressure on the family conglomerate and its financial difficulties, she resolutely dropped out and took over the company back home. After several years of day and night efforts, the conglomerate finally got back on track. The future looked bright, and going public seemed within reach given time.
However, now Yun Feng wanted to sell the biggest contributor to the company, Yun Xinyan, to Du Shaoqing. It was obvious how heartbroken Yun Xinyan must be.
Ye Tian was amazed at how this delicate and helpless woman, so full of grievance, could have persevered for years without giving up and even made the conglomerate stronger. The hardship she must have endured was probably known only to her.
"What do you want to play?" Ye Tian chuckled, wiping the wine from the corner of Yun Xinyan's mouth. He originally thought of a teasing game that would also prevent her from drinking, but seeing Yun Xinyan like this made him abandon the idea.
Now that she was his wife, he couldn't bear to see her suffer too much. He might as well make her happy.
"Hmm, I don't know what to play, I'm not good at games." Yun Xinyan stiffened a bit at Ye Tian's gesture, but then she pursed her lips, pretending nothing happened, though her heart was pounding.
"What's happening to me? Why is my heart beating so fast, and... that feeling just now was so comforting," Yun Xinyan couldn't help but think to herself.
"Do you know how to play palm and back of the hand?" Ye Tian asked, smiling helplessly. Yun Xinyan immediately turned to look at him, "I know that one, come on."
With those words, she stretched out her hand, and Ye Tian, smiling, placed his hand on top of hers, saying, "Let's start."
Yun Xinyan's eyes darted, she gave a gentle smile and even winked at Ye Tian, "You have to go easy on me..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly flipped her palm toward Ye Tian's.
But how could she possibly hit Ye Tian?
Looking at Yun Xinyan's disappointed face, Ye Tian gave a devilish smile, "You lost, no drinking. My turn."
As they positioned their palms again, Yun Xinyan was visibly nervous, involuntarily retracting her hand now and then, wary of Ye Tian's strike. Ye Tian laughed helplessly, "What are you afraid of?"
"What if you hit me..." Yun Xinyan huffed, but before she could finish her thought, Ye Tian lifted his hand and lightly tapped Yun Xinyan's hand.
"Oh, you lost," Ye Tian said with a playful smirk, "Trying to distract me with your words, but why did you fall into the trap anyway?"
Yun Xinyan looked at Ye Tian with a disgruntled face, then huffed, "I let you win that, let's go again, I don't believe this."
As she said this, she stretched out her hand again, serious as ever.
Seeing her like that, Ye Tian also felt quite helpless. Yun Xinyan seemed more like a child at that moment. However, Ye Tian could understand, so he just played the fool once more, keeping her company to ease her inner gloominess.
So, the two played this simple game for an hour, with Ye Tian mostly winning. The few times Yun Xinyan won, it was because Ye Tian let her.
Looking at Yun Xinyan's satisfied face, blissfully sipping her wine, Ye Tian found it hard to bear. She needed the alcohol to suppress her inner anger and gloominess.
After a while, Yun Xinyan slowly stood up. Ye Tian reached out and pulled her, intending to ask what she was doing, but she hadn't expected Ye Tian to hold onto her. The force caused her high heel to suddenly twist, her body went limp, and she fell directly onto Ye Tian.
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If it were anyone else, both of them would naturally have fallen to the ground by now, but Ye Tian easily held Yun Xinyan in his embrace.
Feeling Yun Xinyan's heated body from the alcohol, even through the clothes, the warmth of her skin could be felt. Now with her lying on his chest, she looked up at Ye Tian with a face full of grievance, her eyes carrying wisps of pity and tears, causing Ye Tian's hormones to surge, his blood flowing rapidly. Even the suppression by his True Yuan was barely keeping his impulses in check.
Unable to restrain himself, Ye Tian leaned down and kissed Yun Xinyan's forehead lightly.
Yun Xinyan was startled, her gaze somewhat dazed as she looked up at Ye Tian.
As Ye Tian pulled back his lips, just about to find some excuse to explain, Yun Xinyan suddenly moved up and pressed onto him, kissing Ye Tian!
Ye Tian was momentarily stunned, not expecting that such a small frame hid a little fierce beast.
But he realized immediately that this must have been Yun Xinyan's first kiss.
She herself was somewhat astonished, having uncontrollably kissed Ye Tian just now—that was her first kiss!
With the first kiss with a man under the influence of alcohol, she felt her heart flustered and confused, and for a moment bowed her head, unsure of what to do, her hands clumsily straightening her clothes, which made her seem somewhat embarrassed.
If the people at the corporation were to see her like this, who knows how many eyes would pop.
Is, is this the same dignified and elegant CEO? Acting just like a little girl!
As for Ye Tian, he was quite vexed. Looking at Yun Xinyan, he smiled wryly. Indeed, it seemed a bit hard for her to accept inwardly, but he understood—it was her first time, after all. Surely, next time she would accept it more wholeheartedly.
Feeling the residual warmth on his fingertips, the considerable girth made Ye Tian somewhat loath to part. And then there was the sensation of that kiss...
Just when the two of them were engulfed in an awkward silence, a bald, burly man dressed in a suit appeared nearby.
He was quite drunk, his face beet red, and even his bald head was reddish, resembling a light bulb that didn't need any electricity to shine.
With beady eyes, he looked at Yun Xinyan who was bashfully silent and emitted an undisguised lustful intent.
Ignoring Ye Tian beside her, the burly man walked up to Yun Xinyan, raised his glass, and leered with a lustful smile, "Hey, beauty, may I buy you a drink?"
Yun Xinyan was still pondering what to do, her heart entangled in various ways, paying no heed to the bald man.
Seeing that Yun Xinyan didn't even lift her head, Ye Tian also looked up with a smile, causing the man some embarrassment. He then huffed at Yun Xinyan, "Girl, you're not giving face to Brother Liu? Are you looking down on Brother Liu? Look up and see the quality Brother's got on."
"Look here, the latest Armani suit, not too expensive, just fifty or sixty thousand. Over here, Willis leather shoes, my pal flew them here from Italy, not too pricey, just tens of thousands. And here, this belt, Louis Vuitton, not expensive, merely seven or eight thousand."
Bald Liu He snorted coldly, his face full of arrogant pride, and then pulled out a shiny golden phone from his pocket, slapping it on the table, "See this? Recognize it? Lamborghini phone, only a hundred grand or so."
After Liu He finished his spiel, the nearby waitstaff and the other drinkers were all shocked.
"Good gracious! Just his outfit alone costs hundreds of thousands! Like wearing a Mercedes on his body!"
"Damn! Such a rich man! Hate that I wasn't born rich, otherwise I'd be right there with him!"
"Oh my! A Lamborghini phone! My favorite! Hubby! I want it! I'll bear you monkeys!"
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As the various comments rang out, everyone turned to look at the last speaker, and at that moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Because it was a three-hundred-pound woman, with bangs, small eyes, and large lips, and crucially, she was wearing makeup and lipstick. Right now, her eyes were peachy with adoration, staring intensely at Liu He, as if ready to pounce on him and go three hundred rounds right then and there.
Liu He wished to view people with the arrogance of looking down his nose, but when he turned his head and saw her, his face turned as green as if he had eaten feces, that fat woman—truly ugly.
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