Didn't Mind (1)

Hearing this, Su Yu knew that was Rong Yan's bottom line. He was sure he could get Rong Yan without the need of pushing her too much. They would have all the time they wanted in the future anyway.

Su Yu's hands stopped moving where they shouldn't be and instead, grasped her waist. He smiled naughtily. "If I can't touch you, I can still kiss you, right?"

Not giving Rong Yan the chance to speak again, he leaned down to attack her lips. And before she had the chance to react, he grabbed her head to not let her move away. And with that, he took complete control of the entire situation.

Su Yu's kisses were domineering and intense. They were completely different from the dark, handsome appearance he had.

Rong Yan wasn't a fine and upstanding woman herself either. She cherished her life too much.

She knew that it had been difficult to not let Su Yu get what he wanted. If she didn't let him kiss her, she would end up angering him and everything would be the exact opposite.

It was necessary to give some sweets at important times. Besides, Rong Yan wasn't a shy person in front of beauty, too. She comforted herself, thinking that she was the one taking advantage instead since there weren't many women in this world who could kiss Su Yu.

Rong Yan had no feelings for Liancheng Yazhi and had none for Su Yu as well. Hence, there were no differences between both of them.

Kissing either was the same and besides, it was not as if she hadn't kissed them before.

She had seduced Su Yu in front of Liancheng Yazhi and so many other people. So what sense did it make if she acted innocent?

Su Yu was still a person who had played with women to his desires, so his techniques were indeed good. If Rong Yan wasn't a woman who had no other thoughts for him, she would probably have feelings for him after their kiss.

What a pity… Money was the only thing that could move her. As for men? What did she need them for?

Men were the most deceitful things in this world.

As they parted, they panted so hard and their lips were a little numb. And with the lack of oxygen, Rong Yan collapsed in Su Yu's arms while the man stared at her with depthless eyes.

Rong Yan knew very well what was in Su Yu's mind at that moment. Just as Su Yu was about to do something else, she pressed at his chest, reminding him, "Young Master Su, hold yourself back. We had an agreement. You cannot go back on it now."

Doing it in the car? Haha. She absolutely had no interest at all.

Su Yu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and he tightly wrapped Rong Yan in his arms as if he wanted to crush her body into pieces and shove them into his chest. With that, he wouldn't be seduced by her anymore.

After a long time, Su Yu finally calmed down. Rong Yan was extremely glad that the man could still remain as a gentleman.

After he had suppressed the evil fire within his heart, Su Yu said to Rong Yan, "There is a charity ball at Block A of Beijing tonight."

Rong Yan furrowed her eyebrows. Block A of Beijing… what a familiar place. It was where her life as a mistress started and was also the place she hated the most.

She terribly hated and despised that place.

Rong Yan easily told Su Yu, "I'm not going."

Su Yu glanced at her. "One hundred thousand dollars per hour."

Rong Yan's eyelids twitched as she calculated in her heart speedily. One hundred thousand per hour. The charity ball would probably go on for two to three hours. She could earn quite a bit, but running into her ex-sugar daddy was likely. Something unexpected might crop up, and she wouldn't know what she would do if things get awkward. This wasn't a good deal.

After calculating the pros and cons of the situation quickly, Rong Yan shook her head. "I still won't go. I'm not a person who only looks at money. Young Master Su, please don't look down on me."

Su Yu laughed out loud, sounding pleasant. His exquisite face looked even more seductive right now.

Wasn't it really fun and interesting when someone who never hid that she was a materialistic person, suddenly told you that she was not just after the money?