A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

"Oh, Xie Lingfeng bit you, right?" Zhou Yu asked back.

What else could Meng Zhixue say?

She could only chuckle dryly. The car doors were locked, and she couldn't help but look out the window, wishing she could sprout wings and fly away.

She's not smart, but she's not stupid either.

Zhou Yu even said "once a day, five days on, two days off," although he said it in a joking tone, but... he definitely still has some feelings for her.

She knew that as long as she didn't refuse, things that only adults would do would definitely happen between her and Zhou Yu.

But she refused.

After being rejected, she's now with Xie Lingfeng... Well, even though she was forcibly kissed by Xie Lingfeng, he must be in a terrible mood, right?

I feel that she doesn't have a good impression of Xie Lingfeng, yet she indulges him and treats him differently.

Meng Zhixue didn't know how to explain it.

She looked helplessly at Zhou Yu. His peach blossom eyes, which always carried a faint smile, were now as dark as if they had been splashed with ink, and he certainly didn't seem to be in a good mood.

But she thought he would get angry, but he didn't.

He simply released his hands from her cheeks, then slid them down to gently caress her chin.

"Zhixue..." the man's voice was low, carrying an undeniable force, yet also a hint of barely perceptible grievance, "From any perspective, shouldn't there be a first-come, first-served order?"

Meng Zhixue paused, dodging his finger, somewhat confused by his train of thought: "Huh?"

What does "first come, first served" mean?

"If he kisses you once, I want him to kiss you twice," Zhou Yu added.

Meng Zhixue wanted to say "ah" again, but before she could say no, Zhou Yu leaned over and kissed her lips.

Their lips met.

He didn't rush to go deeper, but his slender hand slowly slipped between her fingers, interlocking with hers.

The spacious passenger seat of the Maybach felt extremely cramped at that moment. Meng Zhixue was forcefully pressed against the soft leather backrest, with nowhere to retreat, and was also stunned by the kiss.

She never imagined that Zhou Yu would forcefully kiss her.

This, this is impossible!

But unlike Xie Lingfeng's wild and unrestrained kisses, which were punitive and seemed to want to devour her alive, his kisses were light and delicate.

He lingered patiently on her lips, kissing her until she breathed a soft sigh of relief, before seizing the opportunity to enter her mouth and gently hook her tongue in his mouth for a tender kiss.

Perhaps because he felt she didn't resist and was very obedient, he would occasionally turn his head and gently kiss her cheek, as if rewarding her for her obedience.

Throughout the process, his hand remained clasped in hers, the warmth of his palm constantly radiating through her.

Meng Zhixue's mind was in a mess, and her heart was beating incredibly fast.

She felt dazed, as if she had returned to a past life.

In her past life, Zhou Yu was her first boyfriend, and many of her "firsts" happened with him.

She didn't want to admit it, but the body's memory was more honest than the brain's.

Those intimate memories from my past life seem etched into my bones; before I knew it, they had become like this…

After a long while, the two kisses ended.

He pinched her cheek, then stepped back slightly, chuckled, and kissed her on the cheek, his hoarse voice reminding her, "You're all wet."

"...???" Meng Zhixue was dizzy from the kiss, but still somewhat conscious, and quickly defended herself, "How could that be? I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! Even if you get wet, I won't get wet! Absolutely impossible!"

"No?" Zhou Yu countered, a smile spreading across his face as he deliberately squeezed her sweaty palm. "I meant your palms were sweaty, but what are you thinking?"

Meng Zhixue: "...?"

Not again?!

Zhou Yu hummed a single syllable: "Hmm?"

Meng Zhixue suddenly lowered her head, forcefully covering her burning cheeks with both hands, and simply pretended to be an ostrich, playing dead.

Help!

In both her lives combined, she had never been so humiliated. It's clear that reading too many erotic novels is a bad thing.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

He felt it wasn't enough, not nearly enough, and wanted to continue, but he also knew he couldn't rush things.

He released Meng Zhixue's hand and even considerately straightened her rumpled knitted cardigan before unlocking the car door: "Go back and get some sleep."

Meng Zhixue couldn't utter a single word. Her face flushed, she opened the car door and rushed towards the villa gate like a rabbit fleeing in panic.

……

Like a thief, Meng Zhixue tiptoed to her door without turning on the lights, relying on the faint light from the baseboard sensor lamp.

However, just as she opened her door, the door across the hall suddenly clicked open.

The lights in the corridor were also turned on.

Xie Lingfeng stood behind her with his arms crossed and a gloomy face, clearly having been waiting for her for a long time.

Meng Zhixue straightened up: "You scared me to death!"

He gave her a cold glance, strode past her, and walked straight into her room, sitting down at her desk like a big shot.

"Xie Lingfeng, you..." Meng Zhixue quickly followed her in and saw Xie Lingfeng sitting in the chair at her desk. When she looked at the bill she had written on the desk, she was dumbfounded.

Xie Lingfeng followed her gaze and picked up the [fee slip].

"..." Meng Zhixue rushed in front of him, reaching out to snatch it, "This is my thing, you're not allowed to look at it!"

"What's so shameful about it?" Xie Lingfeng stood up and, taking advantage of his nearly 1.9-meter height, looked around calmly.

Meng Zhixue: "..."

After glancing at the bill, Xie Lingfeng burst out laughing.

"Holding hands for 1000? Meng Zhixue, have you registered this with the price bureau? Even black shops aren't this greedy."

Meng Zhixue jumped up to grab it: "You think I'm shady? Just don't fall for it! I'm not like you, I didn't force you."

"A forced kiss starts at 100,000, with no upper limit? This is aimed at me, isn't it? It seems my forced kiss left a deep impression on you." He tossed the [fee slip] back onto the table, took out his phone, and tapped the screen a few times with his slender fingers.

Almost simultaneously, Meng Zhixue's phone vibrated.

Confused, she took it out and saw that WeChat had a transfer limit. Two orange-yellow transfer records appeared in her chat with Xie Lingfeng, totaling 300,000 yuan.

At once……

She tried to calculate it using her elementary school math knowledge, and was even more confused.

"I did write 'no upper limit,' but what do you mean by giving three times that? You don't seem like such a generous person... Oh no, I just wrote this for fun, to vent, it's not serious!"

"You weren't serious? But I saw it, and I took it seriously." Xie Lingfeng then changed the subject. "But don't get me wrong. I'm a businessman; I don't do business at a loss. This 300,000 is for the cost of three forced kisses. Including the one I forced kissed you before, I can still force kiss you twice more."

Meng Zhixue: "..."

Before anyone could react, he quickly leaned down and pecked Meng Zhixue's lips, a hint of a smile appearing in his narrow phoenix eyes: "This counts as one too, you got off easy."

Meng Zhixue: "...???!!!"

She was speechless.

My feelings are complicated.

Seeing Xie Lingfeng's smug and pleased expression, she suddenly asked, "I just went to see Zhou Yu, you know that, right?"

"Hmm." Xie Lingfeng leaned against the desk and responded irritably.

"He just kissed me too, you know that?" Meng Zhixue continued to ask.

Xie Lingfeng narrowed her eyes, her tone becoming even more nasty: "So what?"

Meng Zhixue took a deep breath and looked at him with a strange expression: "Have you ever thought about this... he just kissed me, and then you kissed me again. Rounding up, doesn't that mean you and Zhou Yu indirectly kissed?"

Xie Lingfeng: "...?"

The room suddenly fell into dead silence.

Xie Lingfeng was clearly deeply shocked. He twitched his lips but couldn't utter a single word. His handsome face was so dark it was almost dripping with water.

Meng Zhixue thought to herself, "Hahahaha, I feel so good!"