The Elite's Forbidden Romance

Mu Tianye was a businessman, who never engaged in a losing deal, and no one could ever take advantage of him.

As for Ning Xiaofei, there was nothing about her that he wanted, except for herself.

When the man kissed her, Ning Xiaofei was stunned for two seconds, then she lifted her arms and pushed Mu Tianye away with force.

Now she was sober and certainly would not allow him to take liberties with her.

"What... what are you doing?"

Mu Tianye hadn't expected her to resist; his body was pushed back a step by her, bumping into the elevator door, his eyes instantly frosting over.

Damn girl, how dare she resist?!

The man didn't speak, but those dark, dry eyes had already dangerously narrowed, and the temperature inside the elevator seemed to drop several degrees at once.

He truly lived up to the name King of Hell, even more terrifying than the legends suggested.

A chill rose from her tailbone, causing Ning Xiaofei's back to cool instantly. Feeling the change in the man's aura, she hurriedly plastered on a smile and quickly made up an excuse.

"I... I haven't rinsed my mouth, it's dirty."

As she spoke, she lifted her eyes and swiftly glanced at the number on the electronic display.

Second floor.

If she could hold on for one more floor, she could get away from him.

The numbers on the electronic display changed, the elevator stopped, ding—the doors opened, and Ning Xiaofei seized the chance to flee.

Instead of dashing out of the elevator as she had imagined, she ran into a wall of flesh, looked up to see the man's gloomy face, and immediately took a step back with a flattering smile.

"I'm sorry... You... You go first?!"

Mu Tianye still didn't speak, just watched her, raised his right hand and pressed the B2 button; the elevator doors closed again and began to descend.

The man in front of her was terribly grim, and Ning Xiaofei instinctively swallowed.

It was just a kiss, not like it would cost her any flesh. Why did she provoke him? Now this King of Hell was clearly angry, and from the looks of it, he wouldn't let her off easily...

Next, he wouldn't take her to his car, and then...

Thinking of what might happen next, Ning Xiaofei felt a shiver run down her spine. She still had marks from yesterday's hook-up on her body, and if he were to know she dared to cuckold him, her life might be in danger.

These thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and Ning Xiaofei bit her lip and forced a smile.

"Honey, are you mad?" Biting her lip, she stepped forward and grabbed his suit lapel, cooing adorably, "I was just afraid of being seen by others. Ugh... okay, okay, if you like it, I'm yours!"

Her fingers moved to his tie; she lifted her hand to hook around his neck and tiptoed to initiate a kiss.

She figured it would be like being gnawed on by a pig just once, hoping he didn't have bad breath.

Narrowing her eyes, she went on tiptoes and leaned in to kiss his lips.

Instead, she landed a kiss on the man's chin.

Unavoidably, height was a problem.

Ning Xiaofei wasn't exactly short, it was just that the man was significantly taller, so even on her tiptoes, she could only reach as far as his chin.

After the kiss, she paused for a moment, strained further on her toes, but this pulled on her sore waist, causing her body to instinctively recoil, and her lips pressed against his neck.

Forget it, the neck would have to do; he should have bathed by now!

She thought to herself, and began kissing his neck.

Ning Xiaofei's kissing experience came solely from movies, anime, and novels she had read; of course, she had no technique to speak of. It was nothing but mimicking what she had seen in movies, randomly kissing his neck.