Little White wants to be a king: [Luo Luo, did you receive the flowers? Do you like them? If you like them, I’ll send them to you every day from now on!]

Yun Qiqi: "..."

She looked at the message, then at the flowers, and only one thought came to mind: What’s got into this guy again?

She was just about to type a reply to tell him not to send any more in the future.

Suddenly, she was wrapped from behind in a warm, strong embrace, a man’s undeniable scent following close behind.

"Who sent them, hmm?"

Hearing this low voice tinged with danger, Yun Qiqi instinctively felt a bit guilty for some reason.

Before she could figure out how to respond, Yan Yan had already reached over and taken the bouquet of roses from her arms.

He directly tore off the card on top, glanced at it, and his expression turned completely dark, his aura becoming extremely cold.

Without a word, he reached out and threw the entire bouquet into the nearby trash can, which wobbled precariously from the impact.

Yun Qiqi was startled by his action and didn’t have time to try to catch it. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

She couldn’t help but turn to look at him, "What are you doing?"

Yan Yan’s brows furrowed even more deeply, his tone biting and sinister: "Can’t bear to part with them? Do you like Chu Yibai? Hmm?"

Yun Qiqi didn’t understand what he was angry about and just tried to reason with him:

"They’re still so fresh, and you threw them, wu..."

The scene darkened before her eyes, and all she could see was a face that suddenly loomed large, her lips seized, taken over by a man’s fierce and domineering kiss, leaving her with not a moment to catch her breath.

Yun Qiqi instinctively widened her eyes, not understanding why he’d suddenly kissed her again!

Today, Yan Yan seemed very off, kissing her far more aggressively than he usually did, his lips and teeth grinding down on hers, wildly stealing all her breath, as if he wanted to drain her dry.

She sensed something was wrong and instinctively tried to dodge, but his large hand held the back of her head tight, a force impossible to refuse.

She could only submit to being pressed down by him, passively bearing the storm-like kiss.

"Yan Yan..." She barely managed to squeeze out two words from between their lips and teeth, wanting to talk to him, but before she could finish, she was sealed again.

Perhaps due to a lack of oxygen, she felt her head spinning,

if she hadn’t gained some experience from being kissed by him during this period and learned how to breathe, she suspected she might have passed out from the kiss today.

Even so, it was still hard to endure, her small hands unconsciously climbing onto his neck, responding in a daze.

After a few minutes, the fire in Yan Yan’s heart finally calmed down a bit, and he slowly let her go.

Yun Qiqi’s legs immediately went weak, about to collapse.

Luckily, his large hand remained on her waist, so she ended up collapsing against him.

Seeing this, Yan Yan’s lips couldn’t help but curve up, as he leaned in to kiss her nose, his voice hoarse, "Feeling dizzy?"

Yun Qiqi glared at him crossly.

The young girl’s eyes brimmed red, her cheeks as bright as cherry blossoms in spring, especially with the glistening shine still on her lips.

This glare only tightened Yan Yan’s throat, making his heart a bit restless.

After a long time, he remembered to settle accounts, "Do you like roses?"

Yun Qiqi shook her head, "Don’t like them."

"Then what do you like? I’ll send it to you next time," he said with a tone of inexplicable disdain, "Don’t take others’ stuff; you never know if it’s poisoned."

Yun Qiqi: "..." Poisoned, that’s a bit much.