Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 21.3 : He and Yan Sui got married

Chapter 21.3 :
He and Yan Sui got married

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: KainGuru

Meng Ting played the game just like Yan Sui. He died over and over again, but a particular someone made his mood good. Even if he died so many times in the game, he still felt happy.

However, some of the games did not appeal to Meng Ting. He played for a while, but he decided to quit in the end. As of the moment, the office was very quiet. Yan Sui had his head bowed as he wrote instructions on his report files, while Meng Ting leaned over and took pictures with his phone. After that, he faced about and sat properly. It took him a long time to go back to this position. Yan Sui was also looking after him.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. Let's go and eat lunch then I'll send you back."

Because Yan Sui was reluctant to part with Meng Ting, he decided to let Meng Ting stay in his office. Yan Sui never thought that he would do something like this before; but now, Yan Sui did not just think about doing it, he actually did it, too.

Meng Ting tucked his phone back in his pocket. He got up to his feet and walked over. He looked at Yan Sui, then he bent down and hugged Yan Sui's neck, "I don't want to go back yet. Can't I just play games on the couch in the afternoon? I'll be a very, very good boy."

Yan Sui simply could not refuse Meng Ting's intimacy, let alone when Meng Ting coquettishly plead.

"I'm afraid that you'll get bored." If Meng Ting liked accompanying him, how could he refuse it? However, the more that Meng Ting insisted to stay, the more that Yan Sui hoped that Meng Ting really liked it as well, and not just because he was forced to stay with Yan Sui.

"I'm not bored at all," Meng Ting responded. He originally wanted to get up, but he decided to continue embracing Yan Sui. He loosened his embrace up a bit, then moved closer and kissed Yan Sui's lips. "I like it."

Yan Sui's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice. Before he could even make a move, the door to the office was pushed open again. Although Wang Feng immediately withdrew after seeing the two, Meng Ting, who was already startled, had let go of Yan Sui. After he became aware of the situation, his face blushed, then he quietly measured Yan Sui with his eyes.

Meng Ting did not have the ability to judge a person. After two seconds, he gave up and asked, "Do you hate it when I kiss you?"

Yan Sui slowly shook his head. He could not resist such intimacy. He did not hate it even for a bit.

If he did, he and Meng Ting would not get in this situation where he was unable to resist.

Hearing what Meng Ting said, Yan Sui sighed, and his lips curled up, "I don't hate it."

He did not hate anything about Meng Ting. All of Meng Ting's words were spoken bluntly, yet Yan Sui could not make sense of what he had heard. When he stood up, Meng Ting put forth his hand, and the two of them walked together toward the door.

When Yan Sui was about to open the door, he stopped and drew his hand back from the knob. He pulled Meng Ting's other hand then let it go. After that, he pinned Meng Ting against the door. He bowed down and kissed Meng Ting on the lips.

"Close your eyes."

Meng Ting heard him say these words, so he slowly closed his eyes. He could still taste the faint sweetness of the fruits he just ate, yet it was completely despoiled, wiped clean, and mixed with the taste of Yan Sui. Both of them started to pant. Although this kiss was something unexpected, it was more intimate and hastier than their kiss in the Civil Affairs Bureau's corridor.