The Young Master s Bride

From Now On, No More Alcohol

Was she being forced into a kiss? And by her “fiancé’s” uncle to boot!

She was not like those chaste girls that would howl over being kissed.

Nevertheless, she could not stand such humiliation. What did he take her for? How could such a ruthless and evil man possibly exist?

Her white teeth bore down on Li Beichen’s lips.

“Are you born in the year of the dog?” Li Beichen glared at the woman in his arms in pain.

His eyes had lost their usual calm demeanor and no longer carried the graceful luster of jade. He was now like an enraged leopard that would lunge at its prey at any moment.

At that point, Li Beichen was releasing a furious aura, angry flames threatening to ignite the woman’s body.

“Likewise, Mr. Li!”

Ye Qingge rubbed her red, swollen lips with her small, fair hand.

She was a twenty-three-year-old woman and had only been kissed twice. She wondered if anyone would laugh at her if they found out about this.

Li Beichen wiped his mouth with his thumb. The traces of blood on Ye Qingge’s lips were the same color as the bloodlust in his eyes.

“You dare bite me?”

He pointed at the traces of blood at the corners of his lips, questioning her in a threatening manner.

Li Beichen heard a small voice deep down, demanding that he teach this little wild cat a lesson.

He had never felt this way before. It was the feeling of subjugation of a man over a woman.

“You’re the one who’s crossed a line, Mr. Li.”

The man’s slightly thin lips were tinged with blood.

This gave Li Beichen’s cold and aloof exterior an extra touch of wildness, which seemed wickedly seductive.

The man before her was, without a doubt, emitting a dangerous aura.

In any case, Ye Qingge felt that her bite was a light punishment for him.

After all, Li Beichen had gone too far. It was not like he was not aware of who she was.

He had even boasted at being her elder and forced a kiss on her…

“I’ve crossed a line? If you hadn’t served yourself on a silver platter, would I have had the opportunity, even if I wanted to?” His maddened eyes stared at Ye Qingge’s lips as he spoke cruelly.

She would be lying if she said she was not afraid of the bloodlust in Li Beichen’s eyes as he leered at her as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Ye Qingge knew very well that she had to surrender if she wanted to escape from this safe and sound. Thus, she preferred to keep her mouth shut.

“Wipe it clean!” Li Beichen ordered, pointing at his lips.

Ye Qingge reluctantly reached out with a pale finger, looked at the blood on Li Beichen’s mouth, and was about to wipe it.

Before her finger could land on Li Beichen’s lips, he pointed at her mouth. His meaning could not be clearer.

If she did not follow his orders today, he would never let it go.

Ye Qingge knew that Li Beichen was not kidding around. There was no need to be contentious, and they had already kissed…

Her scarlet lips met Li Beichen’s without hesitation.

Ye Qingge’s actions seemed like she was placed on the chopping block.

The bloody yet sweet scent was strange but not repulsive.

The smell of alcohol on her lips still lingered in Li Beichen’s mouth.

He rarely drank and usually had mineral water.

“From now on, you are not allowed to have alcohol!” he said in a dark and intimidating tone.

He was not the kind of man who would be so impulsive that he would lose control.

Even so, at that moment, he really wanted to have his way with her.

He had always had good self-control and prohibited women from ever appearing by his side.

However, a simple kiss from this little wild cat gave him…the urge to conquer her heart.

He just could not help himself. No one had ever been able to pique his interest like this.

“Little Uncle, are you issuing an order to me as my elder?”

She had been hit on, kissed, and taken advantage of for no good reason… and now he was back on his high horse, chastising her.