Cheng Qingchong stared at Qin Yinan, who was groaning in pain from the drunkenness. His brows were locked deeply. Her nails pushed into the ball of her palms as she held her breath, slowly leaned down, and reached out to work on Qin Yinan's shirt buttons.
Her fingers were shaking so crazily that she took a full minute to remove eight buttons. When the man's firm and supply skin fell open before her eyes, her body shook like it was shot by a jolt of electricity.
Cheng Qingchong's fingers stopped in midair for a while before they moved toward Qin Yinan's belt. As the belt opened with a cling, Cheng Qingchong's heart skipped a beat twice.
She had been a studious girl at school, and since her parents forbade her from having a boyfriend when she was still studying, she had rarely associated herself with the boys in class. After her graduation, her first job had been with Su Zhinian. After so many years, other than her one-sided admiration for her Big Boss, her love life had truly been as pure as a piece of white paper. Now that she needed to seduce a man… she really didn't know how to start.
Cheng Qingchong thought about it and finally placed her hand awkwardly on Qin Yinan's exposed skin. She could feel the man's body slowly reacting to her touch.
Qin Yinan's body temperature continued to rise until Cheng Qingchong felt like her hand was getting scorched. This completely unfamiliar sensation made her feel like fleeing in panic. Cheng Qingchong tried her best to suppress the resistance forming in her heart as she used her hands to wander all over Qin Yinan's skin.
With her lips shaking, she thought about mimicking the scenes in those romance movies and tried to land a kiss on his lips, but in the end, her lips landed on his shoulders…
The touch of the supple lips made Qin Yinan's brows twitch. He reached out to hug her shoulders and breathed out in an intimate and kind tone like he was talking to his most precious treasure, "Come on now, don't tease me…"
In Cheng Qingchong's memory, there had never been a man who used such a gentle tone to talk to her before. Her body froze, and she turned her head instinctively up to look at Qin Yinan.
The drunken man had opened his eyes, and the familiar glow that she had always associated with him was shining in his eyes. He did not look like he was drunk. He looked at her for a long time before his lips curved into a smile. "Song Song… you're back…"
Qin Yinan's smile was like a breath of spring breeze, carrying warmth and comfort. However, behind his words was a barely discernible regret and sadness.
Without waiting for a reply, he hugged her closer and said, "Now that you're back, please don't leave me again, okay?"
Perhaps only in his dream, he dared be so honest to himself.
Finally, I know who the real love of my life is, but you've already moved on. Now that you're back, please don't leave me again, okay?
Qin Yinan snuggled his head deeper into Cheng Qingchong's hair, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction. His mouth continued to mutter, "Song Song, Song Song…"
He has mistaken me for Miss Song…?
Cheng Qingchong found it uncomfortable to be so physically close to a man, but she powered on. After all, it would be over with a grit of the teeth, right?