100 Days of Cohabitation (9)

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean it…" The napkin was quickly soaked. Song Qingchun did not realize the man's slightly tense body and continue to draw more napkins as she apologized profusely.

However, this time when her hand touched Su Zhinian's leg and had not even wiped it, the man suddenly howled in a low and cold voice, "Enough! Get away from me!"

The howl dazed Song Qingchun and her hand stopped on Su Zhinian's leg.

"I told you to get away from me, can you not hear me‽" Following another one of Su Zhinian's impatient warning, her hand on his leg was forcefully shoved away. Then Su Zhinian sprang up from his seat; it looked like he was going to leave.

Song Qingchun noticed his displeasure, so she quickly scooted out of his way to let him pass. The coffee was splattered all over the marble floor. In her urgency to get away from Su Zhinian, Song Qingchun did not realize her feet landed on a large puddle of coffee. She slipped and careened forward to fall onto Su Zhinian who was standing before her.

Su Zhinian did not anticipate this as Song Qingchun collapsed fully into his chest. The force sent both of them crashing back onto the sofa.

When Song Qingchun recovered, she realized she was lying on top of Su Zhinian and her face was so close to his face that she would only need to move forward one inch and her lips would touch his.

Song Qingchun was stunned for about one second before instinctually struggling to get up. However, she realized the man's normally cold gaze had become surprisingly passionate. There was a fire burning in the depths of his eyes that could sear one's skin, and even his breath on her skin was boiling hot.

Song Qingchun's heart was racing. Even through the separation of clothes, she could still feel the small changes in the man's body. She had been forced to share a bed with the man once before… so she understood what these changes meant.

Could it be that he wants… Song Qingchun's heart beat frantically when she thought about this, and her hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Her pupils darted about worriedly, and then, she smiled awkwardly at Su Zhinian and stuttered, "I, I, I will go brew you a new cup of coffee…"

As she said so, she tried to untangle herself from Su Zhinian. She barely started moving when Su Zhinian's hand pressed down on her waist. There was quite a force behind his hand and their bodies were squeezed closer together.

Song Qingchun felt his hand on her waist and its ridiculously hot temperature. Her body could not help but shudder. Then she felt the man's obvious bodily reaction as the passion in his gaze that fell on her deepened.

Song Qingchun held her breath as she saw the man's lips inch closer and closer to her lips. She was in a complete panic…

When she signed that contract with him, she knew this was coming…

But now that it was actually happening, she had a hard time accepting it…