Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

"Are you OK?"

A deep voice made the painful memories in Li Chuyue's mind dissipate. She gradually calmed down and the scene in front of her eyes slowly became clear.

She looked up to see who was talking to her and found that it was Ou Jinghuan, the person she had been waiting for.

At this moment, Ou Jinghuan looked nervous, frowning and looking at her with concern. The light from outside the door made Ou Jinghuan's facial features more three-dimensional and profound.

Half of his face was sunken in the shadows, his profile was sharp and distinct, his long black eyelashes drooped, his nose was straight and his lips were thin. He was incredibly handsome, and he shone into Li Chuyue's heart like dazzling sunshine.

Li Chuyue opened her red lips and said, "I'm fine, thank you."

Wu Ziyao climbed up from the pile of debris, covered his beaten left face, and cursed:

"Fuck you, you are meddling in other people's business. Don't you have eyes? Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"

Ou Jinghuan turned on the light switch on the wall, and the utility room instantly became bright.

Ou Jinghuan kept his eyes on Li Chuyue, carefully observing that her clothes were all on, but her wrists were red and swollen, her face was pale, and her body was still shaking.

Ou Jinghuan felt a pang of pain in his heart and his face was tense. His originally expressionless face was now as cold as ice.

When he heard the self-deprecating words of the person behind him, his eyes turned cold and his anger soared. He turned and walked towards Wu Ziyao.

Wu Ziyao was about to go up and beat up the person who hit him, but when he saw who that person was, he was completely stunned and fear surged in his heart.

It turned out that the person who beat him was Ou Jinghuan, the head of the Ou family, whom he respected and admired, and now Ou Jinghuan was walking towards him with a gloomy face.

Wu Ziyao took a step back in fear and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ou, I didn't mean to say those angry words to you. I didn't know it was you..."

Ou Jinghuan ignored him, remembering that as soon as he entered the hotel, he saw Li Chuyue being pushed into the utility room by Wu Ziyao while resisting. His heart skipped a beat and an unprecedented feeling of loss of control surged into his heart.

Especially when he opened the door and saw Li Chuyue pressed against the wall with a painful expression, Ou Jinghuan seemed to realize something.

He didn't want to see Li Chuyue being touched by other men, he wanted...

Ou Jinghuan unbuttoned his suit jacket, took a step forward, came in front of Wu Ziyao, grabbed Wu Ziyao's suit collar, and punched him hard in the face.

His punches were swift and lightning-fast, leaving behind afterimages, making whistling sounds, and stirring up gusts of wind that were terrifying.

Wu Ziyao didn't have the strength to resist, nor did he dare to resist. He was beaten until he begged for mercy again and again.

After fighting for a while, Li Chuyue thought it was enough, so she asked Ou Jinghuan to stop, otherwise Wu Ziyao would really be beaten to death. Mainly because she felt sorry for Ou Jinghuan's hands.

Finally, after Li Chuyue’s strong persuasion, Ou Jinghuan stopped.

Ou Jinghuan stood up straight, slowly adjusted his black suit and tie, buttoned his clothes again, and brushed off the dust on his body.

Then, he looked down at Wu Ziyao coldly and said contemptuously:

"Why don't you just leave? Do you want me to beat you up again?"

Wu Ziyao's body trembled as he collapsed on the ground. He quickly endured the pain and struggled to get up. When he was about to walk out of the utility room, he heard Ou Jinghuan's warning:

"Don't let it happen again. If I find out, you know what will happen to your family."

Wu Ziyao gritted his teeth and lowered his head dejectedly. Firstly, he felt it was embarrassing to beg for mercy and be beaten in front of Li Chuyue, whom he liked.

Second, he didn't dare to offend Ou Jinghuan's power, and his family was even less likely to offend the Ou family for him.

In the end, Wu Ziyao could only flee from here in hatred and fear. He did not return to Zheng Shiqi's party, but left the Xinghuan Hotel directly.

In the utility room, Ou Jinghuan walked up to Li Chuyue and asked again:

"You look a little pale, are you really okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

Li Chuyue's body had stopped shaking, and she felt inexplicably at ease when she saw Ou Jinghuan so close to her.

Now Ou Jinghuan’s worried expression reminded her of him in her previous life. He seemed so familiar, not as cold as he was during their last meal.

Li Chuyue reached out and grabbed Ou Jinghuan's hand, and pushed towards her. Ou Jinghuan was caught off guard and pounced on Li Chuyue. He quickly used his other hand to support himself on the wall next to Li Chuyue's ear.

Ou Jinghuan was forced to press Li Chuyue against the wall. Their eyes met unexpectedly. There was silence and the air in the utility room became ambiguous.

Li Chuyue let go of Ou Jinghuan's hand and opened her Prada bag.

She took out a box from her bag and opened it, revealing the couple's amethyst brooch she was wearing on the chest of her dress.

Li Chuyue reached out her right hand to touch Ou Jinghuan's chest. She could clearly feel his heart beating violently beneath his chest. It was beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out.

Li Chuyue's lips curled up, it turned out that she was not the only one who was nervous.

She continued to touch the iron-hard chest muscles under the black suit, and couldn't help but move slowly down, wanting to take the opportunity to touch her favorite abdominal muscles.

Veins popped out on Ou Jinghuan's forehead, and he felt an electric current running through his body wherever Li Chuyue touched.

He finally couldn't stand it anymore, and with one hand he held down Li Chuyue's hand that wanted to touch him further down, and asked in a low and hoarse voice:

"What do you want to do? Hmm?"

Li Chuyue blushed because she had just imagined Ou Jinghuan's figure under his suit. Then she remembered the business and lowered her red face and said:

"Ou Jinghuan, I want to give you a gift as a thank you for answering my questions and helping me these days."

Li Chuyue broke free from Ou Jinghuan's big hand that was pressing on her hand. No matter how expensive the suit Ou Jinghuan was wearing was, she took out the amethyst brooch from the box and put it on Ou Jinghuan's left chest over his heart.

After putting it on, Li Chuyue and Ou Jinghuan explained gently:

"Both your brooch and the one on my chest have top-quality amethyst in the middle. My good friend Yaxin worked all night to design them, and I personally selected the materials and made them in the past two days.

I chose amethyst because it is your birthstone. I hope it can bring you luck and keep you safe and healthy. I hope you like it. "

Ou Jinghuan looked down at the purple shining brooch, his heart beating faster than ever.

He looked at Li Chuyue who was looking at him again, raised his lips and said:

"Thank you! I love it."

"That's great. As long as you like it," Li Chuyue smiled happily.

Ou Jinghuan was moved by Li Chuyue's smile and smiled unconsciously. Looking at Li Chuyue in front of him, he finally met the cheerful, carefree and smiling little girl in her childhood.

Ou Jinghuan raised his right hand and gently stroked Li Chuyue's delicate little face. When Li Chuyue touched his chest just now, he knew that he would not resist Li Chuyue's approach and touch.

Unlike other women, he felt disgusted and nauseous when they got close to him.

Now I know that he didn't just want to protect the girl who protected him when he was a child, but it turned out that he had fallen in love with her a long time ago.

It’s a pity that he never realized this before, and didn’t know how important Li Chuyue was to him.

Li Chuyue was stunned for a moment when Ou Jinghuan put his hand on her face. She felt that there was an obvious change in Ou Jinghuan's eyes when he looked at her. He was no longer indifferent, but looked at her with possessive eyes.

Li Chuyue watched Ou Jinghuan's handsome face getting closer and closer, and her heart felt like it was about to jump out.

She didn't dare to look into Ou Jinghuan's wolf-like eyes again. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, she held her breath, and waited obediently for Ou Jinghuan to take her first kiss.

Ou Jinghuan looked at Li Chuyue closing her eyes and looking nervous. He was pleased and the corners of his mouth curled up. He also gently closed his eyes, preparing to kiss the tempting lips that he wanted to kiss in the car last time.

Suddenly, a ringtone sounded. It was Li Chuyue's cell phone that fell to the floor when she was resisting Wu Ziyao.

Li Chuyue opened her eyes and saw Ou Jinghuan had squatted down, picked up the phone, and handed it to her.

Li Chuyue took the phone and saw that it was Xu Zhishan calling her. She answered the call reluctantly and heard Xu Zhishan say loudly:

"Chu Yue, I just heard Xie Ruxue and the others say that they saw my cousin's car at the hotel entrance from the second-floor window. He should be ready to go upstairs. I'll come down to pick you up now."

Li Chuyue couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Xu Zhishan's good intentions made things worse and she accidentally interrupted her first kiss.

Ou Jinghuan was in the quiet utility room. He heard Xu Zhishan's noisy voice on the phone. He leaned over to the phone that Li Chuyue put to her ear and chuckled:

"You don't have to answer it. She will go up with me."

Xu Zhishan heard Ou Jinghuan's voice coming from Li Chuyue's phone. She stopped walking up the stairs to the second floor, glanced at her phone, and made sure she had made the right call. She said in surprise:

"Chu Yue, what's going on? My cousin is next to you?"

Li Chuyue said with a smile: "Well, he's next to us, you don't have to come to pick me up, we'll go up now."

After hanging up the phone, Li Chuyue looked up at Ou Jinghuan who was watching quietly beside her. She found that Ou Jinghuan had no intention of continuing, which was a bit of a pity.

Ou Jinghuan did not continue to kiss Li Chuyue because he felt that the action just now was a bit presumptuous. After all, from Li Chuyue's perspective, this was only the second time they met.

Although he heard Li Chuyue say that she liked him, he was afraid that things would progress too quickly and make Li Chuyue feel that he did not respect women.

So he planned to let Li Chuyue know that he really liked her and was not just playing around, and then kiss her tempting red lips openly.

Ou Jinghuan looked at Li Chuyue with a smile and said:

"Come on, come with me..."

Before Ou Jinghuan could finish his words, his thin lips were blocked by Li Chuyue's red lips. Ou Jinghuan stood there in shock with a look of astonishment.

His tie was pulled by Li Chuyue who was standing on tiptoe, forcing him to bend down. His heartbeat quickened again and his breathing became heavy as he looked at the bold heart thief who had his eyes closed in front of him.

Li Chuyue closed her eyes nervously, feeling every second at this moment. Ou Jinghuan's thin lips were slightly cold.

Her nostrils were filled with the scent of Ou Jinghuan's woody perfume and Ou Jinghuan's own unique and pleasant scent.

Li Chuyue would not miss the opportunity to kiss Ou Jinghuan just because of a phone call, and it was Ou Jinghuan who took the initiative first.

Li Chuyue gave Ou Jinghuan a clumsy kiss, feeling very happy. She ran outside with a red face without even looking at Ou Jinghuan.

After running a few steps, he dared to turn around and shout to Ou Jinghuan:

"Come up quickly."

Ou Jinghuan raised his hand and touched the place where Li Chuyue had just kissed him, and pursed his lips. Is this the feeling of his first kiss?

It was strange. Why did he have the urge to kiss Li Chuyue again? Not just a gentle kiss, but...

Ou Jinghuan shook his head and looked at Li Chuyue who ran out. He put his hands in his suit trouser pockets and walked out of the utility room with his abstinent and cold look again.

No one knew that at this moment he was thinking about when he could kiss Li Chuyue again.