The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Chapter 755 - A Million Times for You (117)



Chapter 755 - A Million Times for You (117)

Chapter 755: A Million Times for You (117)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

He then hugged her to sleep peacefully.

After a good night’s sleep, they woke up to a terrible disaster.

As Jin Qingyan had expected, Tuoba Gucheng proceeded to knock on An Xiaoning’s door early in the morning but did not get any response despite having knocked for a long while. Thus, he pushed open the door of Jin Yiheng’s bedroom, only to discover that the bed was empty.

He subconsciously headed to the master’s bedroom and pressed on the doorbell.

“Who’s there?” Jin Qingyan answered with his eyes shut.

“Mr. Jin, it’s me.”

Jin Qingyan and An Xiaoning abruptly opened their eyes in shock while the latter instinctively jumped down from the bed and onto the carpeted floor.

She hurriedly put on her slippers and sneaked toward the balcony.

She zoomed there at godlike speed!

Jin Qingyan was much calmer compared to her. Maintaining his composure, he said, “Please give me a moment, Mr. President, I’ll get up immediately.”

He took a look at the time to discover that it was only six o’clock in the morning!

After putting on his clothes, he opened the door to see that Tuoba Gucheng was waiting there. Tuoba Gucheng barged in immediately instead of waiting for Jin Qingyan’s invite.

No one else would dare to barge into Jin Qingyan’s bedroom so brazenly!

Fortunately, An Xiaoning’s luggage was in the dressing room and the only trace of her presence was the clothes she took off last night and left on the couch.

Jin Qingyan immediately noticed it.

Before Tuoba Gucheng could take a closer look, he heard a female voice coming from the bedroom door. “Your Majesty?”

Tuoba Gucheng turned around to see An Xiaoning standing outside, dressed in a set of long-sleeved pajamas and pants.

“Where did you go?”

“I went out for a morning workout session. What are you doing in Jin Qingyan’s bedroom?”

“Nothing.” He walked out of the bedroom calmly and said, “I’ll be setting off to B City now.”

“So early?”

“Yes.”

An Xiaoning and Jin Qingyan shot each other a glance and headed downstairs together to walk Tuoba Gucheng to his car.

An Xiaoning watched as Tuoba Gucheng’s car left and waved him goodbye. She then covered her face with her hands and walked back toward the house.

“How did you manage to go outside?”

“I jumped down from the balcony... and sprained my ankle. I’ve been forcing myself to bear with the pain,” An Xiaoning explained, pointing at her right ankle.

Jin Qingyan wouldn’t have noticed anything unusual with her gait if she had not mentioned it.

His forehead creased into a frown and he sneered, “Are you stupid?”

“Luckily, I jumped down, otherwise, if he’d found out about us...”

Jin Qingyan scoffed, “So what if he does? Does he really think he can act like this just because he’s the president? He’s a lunatic!”

“Okay, don’t bother holding it against him.”

Jin Qingyan picked her up in his arms and carried her back inside the bedroom.

He lowered her onto the bed and removed her slippers and socks, only to see that her ankle was rather red and swollen. He then proceeded to grab the medicine kit and knelt on one knee to apply some ointment on her ankle.

An Xiaoning remained seated and watched him.

Her heart was completely melted.

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes.”

He glared at her and chided, “You even managed to charm him with that mask of yours when you entered the Autumn Palace back then. You little seductress!”

“Do you really think I wanted my half-brother to fall in love with me?” said An Xiaoning, who had no idea how Tuoba Gucheng had even fallen in love with her hideous looks. How bizarre.

“It’s not your fault.” Jin Qingyan handed her the clothes she left on the couch and said, “Get dressed and we’ll go have breakfast.”

“Go outside.”

“Alright.”

Just as he stepped out of the door, he was greatly startled by the sudden bellow that came from inside the room.

“Jin Qingyan! Get yourself in here!”

He immediately entered and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Turning beet-red with fury, An Xiaoning scowled and questioned, “What happened to my chest!?!”

“What do you mean?”

“You were obviously the one who did it! I have no recollection of what happened at all. Did you drug me?” she asked, taking a deep breath.

Waving his hands frantically, Jin Qingyan denied, “No, no. How is that possible? I didn’t do it.”

“Who did it, then? I can’t possibly have done it myself, can I?”

Jin Qingyan chuckled and said, “How would I know?”

Seeing that he was refusing to admit it, the quick-witted An Xiaoning switched tactics and began bawling loudly. “You took advantage of me and yet you’re still refusing to admit it. Jin Qingyan, what do you take me for!?!”

What an attitude!

Jin Qingyan hurriedly rushed forward and tried to placate her. “Xiaoning, simmer down. It’s all my fault, I was wrong. You weren’t willing, so I had no choice but to light some incense...”

“Turns out you really did!” An Xiaoning bent forward and picked up the slipper on the floor, which she then smacked onto his neck. “You lying scum! How could you go back on your word!?!”

“Xiaoning...”

“How many times have you done it!?!”

He stuck two fingers out and answered, “Twice. I swear, only twice.”

An Xiaoning humphed and barked, “You said you wouldn’t force me but you broke your promise. Jin Qingyan, I’m moving out!

Jin Qingyan panicked and hurriedly tried to coax her, “Please don’t. I won’t do it again anymore, Alright? I really won’t force you again.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“I mean it. If I dare drug you with the incense, I’ll suffer from erectile dysfunction!” he swore solemnly.

“I don’t believe you, get out.”

With a sullen expression on his face, Jin Qingyan snapped, “An Xiaoning, why are you being like this!?! I’m a man in my thirties and I’ve never gotten intimate with any other woman except you. In fact, I don’t even masturbate, let alone use any inflatable sex dolls. Yet, you won’t aid me in satisfying my urges. Are you out to kill me? Just because you’re asexual doesn’t mean I’m the same as you.”

“Who’s asexual? I’m not,” she vehemently retorted.

“If you’re not asexual, why are you so reluctant to get intimate? Or are you just unwilling to do it with me?” Jin Qingyan questioned.

“I’m not!”

“You are!” He pinned her down onto the bed and said, “I shall see if you’re asexual or if you just have no feelings for me.”

An Xiaoning could not kick him since her ankle was hurting and her other leg was stuck beneath him.

“Jin Qingyan... get lost... hmph...” Jin Qingyan soon covered her mouth to stop her from talking.

Men tend to be unpredictable once they lose control of their emotions.

The veins on Jin Qingyan’s hands were bulging as he grabbed her struggling arms and raised them above her head.

An Xiaoning continued to fidget about continuously, worlds apart from her tame and motionless self last night.

His hormones were raging like crazy.

He let go of her wrists and stood up.

An Xiaoning’s pants were ripped off, which was to the joy of Jin Qingyan.

She widened her eyes and her body gradually began to turn to jelly.

An Xiaoning felt a sudden warmth in her abdomen. She placed her hands on her sides and raised her head slightly, panting heavily.

Noticing that she had stopped struggling, Jin Qingyan moved his hands away from her legs and began caressing her skin affectionately. Every touch of his sent electrifying waves through her, greatly triggering her senses.


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