One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love

Chapter 542 - 540 Yuan Xiaopang’s Love (Thirty-Seven)

The crowds continued to flow on both sides, yet for Huo Junting and Yuan Yumeng, it seemed as if everything had come to a standstill—The cold wind howled about her ears, making Yuan Yumeng’s ears ache. Once more, she enunciated each word clearly: "Huo Junting, don’t let me see you again, get lost!"

The man not only didn’t leave, but even took a few steps forward. He stared at the girl in front of him, who was flushed red, "Yuan Yumeng, I said I can explain. Earlier, I was with your sister... basically, she made me a bit out of sorts, that’s why I did that."

"So, you mean that being out of sorts gives you the excuse to do whatever with any woman you pull off the street?"

Huo Junting didn’t refute. Indeed, that was exactly what he had thought earlier, but he never expected he’d pull her in.

As soon as he heard her voice, the fiery storm within him gradually subsided, settling into nothing.

"What’s wrong, cat got your tongue?" Yuan Yumeng’s expression was unforgiving. "Heh, men."

The girl’s disdainful look heavily struck Huo Junting’s nerves, and he suddenly strode rapidly toward her.

He ensnared her within his arms, leaving her no room to struggle or resist. "You say men, do you?"

The man’s dangerous aura was suffocating to Yuan Yumeng. "Huo Junting, you want to—"

Her unsaid words were completely swallowed by the man.

Unlike Ye Zheng’s gentle kisses, his kiss was full of dominance and possessiveness, as if he wanted to consume her whole.

The man felt the girl continuously resisting, her soft tongue trying to flee—

But her taste was too sweet, and he didn’t want to stop, even though a crowd had gathered around them.

Yuan Yumeng didn’t much like crying, yet at this moment, she felt helpless like a child.

Although she wasn’t weak, compared to him, there was an insurmountable difference; she simply couldn’t break free.

Huo Junting tasted the saltiness on her lips, and only then did he slowly release her. "What, do you really dislike it that much?"

Gritting her teeth, Yuan Yumeng dealt him a harsh slap. She continuously wiped her mouth, as if she had just tasted the most disgusting thing in the world. "Huo Junting, if I see you again, I swear I’ll tear you to pieces!"

The man watched the girl’s retreating figure, wanting to grasp something, but there was nothing but cold air.

He thought, maybe he had been mistaken about some things from the start.

...

Yuan Yumeng returned home only to discover a text message from Yuan Yuqi. It read: [Don’t come, I’m not giving the little bear back to you.]

She had no time to ponder why Yuan Yuqi had suddenly gone back on her word; the serious, slightly wild look of Huo Junting kept swirling in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it seemed. She immediately ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and submerged her entire face in the cold water.

Ye Zheng, carrying a tray of pastries, saw this scene when he reached the bathroom door. He hastily put down what he was holding and came over with a dry towel. "Meng Meng, what’s wrong?"

He helped her wipe her face, carefully and gently, not showing at all that he was someone from the underworld.

She suddenly couldn’t suppress the impulse in her heart and reached out to hug his waist. "Beauty... for me, could you lead your brothers onto the right path?"

"Actually, that’s what I’ve always been doing." The man’s voice was calm yet inexplicably commanding.

"Mm—"

Yuan Yumeng nodded.

Ye Zheng looked down at the girl tightly holding him. "Meng Meng, did something happen when you went out just now?"

Yuan Yumeng simply hugged him tighter, "I’m so tired, I want to sleep."

"Then I’ll carry you to bed, hmm?"