Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 781 - 782: Thank You for Buying Me
Mama-san didn’t wait for Xia Qingqian to regain her composure and pushed her to Beitang Yao’s side, smiling obsequiously, "Young Master Beitang, this is your prize. I hope you are satisfied."
"No one is allowed to enter the presidential suite." Beitang Yao’s deep voice carried a unique magnetism. On his exquisitely stern face, a pair of ink-black eyes flashed with a sinister light, exuding a hint of danger.
With that, he grasped Xia Qingqian’s slender wrist and walked into the presidential suite.
"Woman, are you that eager to have a man undress you?" His low, alluring voice lightly permeated the air.
"Weren’t you very proud before? What made you so cheap?" Beitang Yao looked at the heavily made-up Xia Qingqian with a wicked gaze, teasing her.
He was furious at her transformation. Just a few days ago, he had casually told her to name her price, he would buy her, but she looked at him with a pure and noble demeanor and said she wasn’t for sale... what made her so cheap now, to the point of asking Mama-san to auction her off.
He reached out to lift the strands of hair that had fallen down, bringing them to his nose and lightly sniffing, "Perhaps you taste even better..." His tone was full of teasing. Mama-san said she was pure and untouched, yet she was so eager to sell her first time!
Xia Qingqian couldn’t think of anything, but she felt fortunate that the person who bought her was Beitang Yao. Thinking this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.
"Young Master Beitang, thank you for buying me! I will do my best to satisfy you!" Perhaps because of dancing vigorously, Xia Qingqian’s forehead was dotted with fine beads of sweat, and her eyes were full of pleading.
He casually gathered her sweat-dampened hair, exposing her white neck to the air, further highlighting her elegant temperament.
He exuded a faint scent of tobacco, which was very pleasant. Xia Qingqian carefully breathed in, letting his scent permeate every part of her body.
"How will you satisfy me?" Beitang Yao squinted his ink-black eyes, looking at the earnest Xia Qingqian standing before him, as if she really had a way to satisfy him. If the buyer had been Du Ziheng, would she say the same thing to Du Ziheng...
Xia Qingqian frowned, a faint yet shy smile on her lips, she bit her teeth, "Young Master Beitang..." She stretched out her trembling hands, unbuttoning his silk shirt.
She was both ashamed and afraid. For Mr. Xia, she had to sell her body and soul. In that moment, she saw her shameless and ugly self, so despicable and vulgar.
"Such poor skills, be careful I might return you!" Beitang Yao still sneered coldly, gazing at her lightly. He wanted to see how capable she was, to make him buy her?
Of course, Xia Qingqian understood the meaning behind Beitang Yao’s words, her heart sank halfway. She was afraid he would really return her! Moving closer, only a fist’s distance between them, she stood on tiptoe, gently pressing a kiss on Beitang Yao’s cold lips.
"Just this?" Beitang Yao raised his eyebrows with a faint smile. Not satisfied, he embraced her and kissed her delicate cherry lips hard.
Their bodies pressed tightly together, Xia Qingqian’s soft and silky skin felt so comfortable to the touch, stirring a wave of agitation within him.
