Seven-Day boyfriend

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"So what are you planning to do?" Tao Jiajin asked, rubbing his chin.

"I don't know... maybe tell her the truth..." she hesitated, pondering.

"Aren't you afraid she'll get even angrier?"

"That's exactly why I'm hesitating." She really didn't want to lose her friendship with Qin Peiyi again. "Forget it, let's not talk about this. How did you manage such a big show? You didn't borrow money, did you?"

"Are you worried about me?" Tao Jiajin teased.

"I—I'm worried I'll have to clean up after you, and I don't have that kind of money," Yan Keyu's face flushed with embarrassment.

"I've realized something," he said with a smile on his handsome face.

"What?" Her heart skipped a beat.

"You're a woman who says one thing but means another." Just like last time, she said she wouldn't help him but ended up stuffing three thousand bucks into his hand.

"Nonsense, you don't know me at all." Why did he act like he could see right through her?

"Is that so?" He leaned in slightly, whispering, "At least I know how sweet your lips taste."

"You—you pervert, don't get so close to me." Yan Keyu felt like her heart was about to leap out of her mouth.

The memory of that time when he suddenly "sealed" her lips came rushing back.

It was as if his heated touch still lingered on her lips, the masculine scent that teased her nerves seemed to seep deeper into her with every breath.

A strange warmth slowly ignited in her abdomen, causing her to tremble, unexpectedly looking forward to what might happen next.

"What if I insist?" Tao Jiajin's voice was husky, his gaze lingering on her rosy lips, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her, while his desire stirred with excitement.

Today, she had her long hair up, revealing her fair and beautiful neck, tempting him to take a bite.

"Don't..." Under his gaze, she had no power to resist, mumbling "no," but even she found her refusal unconvincing.

"You're a woman who says one thing but means another," he murmured, lifting her chin with his long fingers. Unlike the first time, his lips paused in front of hers, giving her a chance to escape, and only when he was sure she had no intention of turning away did he slowly cover her lips with his.

Compared to the overwhelming shock of last time, this time she was enveloped in a deep and gentle embrace, stirring a sweet and sour taste in her heart.

It was like savoring a fine wine, leaving her intoxicated and dizzy.

She didn't know how long it was until his lips left hers, and she still couldn't regain her composure, slumping in the leather seat, eyes dazedly fixed on his lips.

"Still want more?" he asked teasingly, masking his own uneven breathing.

It was the first time he'd felt a desire to never end a kiss.

Her lips had a uniquely rich flavor, making him want more after just one taste.

His teasing tone snapped Yan Keyu back to reality, her face turning as red as a cooked shrimp.

"You—" Embarrassed, she sat up straight, glanced at the driver still stoically in the front seat, and swung a fist toward Tao Jiajin.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can hit me, it's okay. But I really enjoyed kissing you," Tao Jiajin gazed at her intently, his dark eyes shining with sincerity, making her hand pause mid-air.