Chapter 22： First Time was an Accident, Second Time was Destiny

Ye Shengge was very nervous, and she couldn't help licking her lips.

It was a very crucial moment for her. She needed to find a proper excuse to cling to that man.

However, she had been too excited to think about it before, and besides, that man was too overbearing. The more anxious she got, the worse she could articulate herself.

She suddenly looked at the man's collar, which was slightly open.

And then, her face turned red.

Ji Shiting was laughing deep down at how awkward she looked at the moment, but then, that woman's face blushed and she didn't dare look straight at him.

He was dazed, and then, he said sarcastically, "Are you shy, Ye Shengge?"

That woman had been a seductress last night, yet she was shy now?

Ye Shengge was also upset that she hadn't been tough enough.

She raised her head and said, "Mr. Ji, the first time might have been an accident, but the second time, I feel like it was destiny. I've been thinking about it, and I find that marriage proposal very sincere. Do you want to… talk about it again?"

Ji Shiting's eyes glinted.

He looked deep into her eyes, and after a while, Ye Shengge couldn't handle it anymore. She looked away.

She had slept with Ji Shiting twice already, yet she still looked very soft in front of that man when she was sober.

"Ha." Ji Shiting smiled. "Are you saying you regret it?"

"That's right!" Ye Shengge nodded. "I couldn't regret it more!"

She couldn't help looking regretful, and she could swear that she meant every single word she said.

Ji Shiting looked more and more gloomy, and then, he moved his eyes from that woman's face to her chest, then to her legs. He chuckled and walked toward the sofa.

Ye Shengge looked at him, not knowing how the man was going to react.

Ji Shiting sat down on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes and put one to his lips, looking at her.

Ye Shengge immediately knew what he meant. She walked to him, picking up the lighter, and said, "I'll help you light it up."

She couldn't have sounded gentler.

Ye Shengge took it as he agreed. She took one step closer, yet the man leaned on the sofa and was stretching his legs, which meant she needed to walk to between his legs and bow down, however, it would be too erotic.

Ye Shengge suddenly didn't know what to do, but it seemed Ji Shiting didn't want to make her move easier as he was waiting for her next response.

Ye Shengge sucked it up and decided to do it.

She stood between his legs, bowed and got closer to him, trying to help him light the cigarette.

The man's hormones penetrated all her senses. Her heart beat fast, and her hand that was holding the lighter couldn't help shaking.

Ji Shiting curved his lips as he found out how weak she was when she was sober.

That woman carefully moved the lighter closer to the cigarette, and a small flame was reflected in her eyes.

Ji Shiting was laughing at her deep down, but then, he found Ye Shengge still very attractive, and he wanted to kiss her seeing how nervous she looked.