From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 99 Are You Being a Hooligan

Chapter 99: Chapter 99 Are You Being a Hooligan

Facing Li Yehan’s advances, Nan Qiao’s expression was full of disbelief.

Who said Li Yehan was a celibate god, uninterested in women?

How come she felt Li Yehan was very skilled at flirting when it came to matters between men and women?

Nan Qiao struggled, trying to get out of Li Yehan’s embrace.

But Li Yehan was too strong and kept Nan Qiao confined in his arms, refusing to let go.

"Whether my body is in good condition or not, why not try it yourself and find out?" Li Yehan smiled indulgently.

"Li Yehan, let me go first."

"There’s no need to be coy, you can speak just fine while I hold you," Li Yehan hugged her even tighter.

Li Yehan grabbed Nan Qiao’s hand, pressing her palm against his lean waist.

Had Nan Qiao’s strength not been slightly greater than that of an average woman, she would have already touched somewhere inappropriate by now.

"Li Yehan, you’re being a hooligan, let me go this instant!" Nan Qiao continued to struggle.

Li Yehan, feeling the resistance from the person in his arms, kissed her red lips once more, pressing her down.

Nan Qiao lay on the couch with Li Yehan’s body over her.

His kisses trailed down, past her slender neck, to her collarbone.

He didn’t kiss further but instead propped himself up to look at her, observing her panicked demeanor, then noticing her wide eyes brimming with turmoil.

"What are you trying to do? Li Yehan, do you believe I can make you childless?"

Li Yehan raised an eyebrow, "Qiaoqiao, you’re more likely to grant me a multitude of children."

Nan Qiao: "..."

She had never encountered someone with such thick skin.

"We need to talk properly, get up first."

Nan Qiao’s arms resisted Li Yehan, preventing any dangerous movements.

Nan Qiao looked towards the office door, why was nobody coming in at a time like this?

Such as the elder Mr. Li?

Or Li Yehan’s secretary?

Li Yehan bent down and kissed Nan Qiao again, and the panicked Nan Qiao instinctively bit Li Yehan’s thin lips.

The kiss, now with a taste of blood, excited Li Yehan even more; he held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Nan Qiao’s mind went blank from the kiss, unable to breathe, almost suffocating.

Li Yehan continued until Nan Qiao was nearly unconscious before he reluctantly left her glistening lips.

Nan Qiao had turned into a puddle of spring water, unable to move.

She had never been so exhausted from devilish training before; how could kissing be so tiring? Nan Qiao was utterly perplexed.

Li Yehan got up from atop Nan Qiao, picked her up, and laid her on the bed in the resting room.

"Li Yehan, what are you trying to do!" Nan Qiao shouted loudly.

"Letting you rest for a while, aren’t you tired? Just sleep on my bed for a bit."

Nan Qiao shook her head frantically: "Beast, let me go!"

Li Yehan laid Nan Qiao down on the bed, and for the sake of maintaining her direct persona, she dared not use her martial arts and could only lie there, glaring unhappily at Li Yehan.

"Li Yehan, what on earth do you want?"

"I just want you to know, whether I’m ill or not doesn’t stop me from liking you."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Nan Qiao: "So you’re still sick?"

Li Yehan smiled helplessly, leaned down to look directly into Nan Qiao’s eyes, and said word by word: "I’m not sick, I’m very healthy, healthy enough to prove my fertility right now."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Li Yehan, "Nan Qiao, I’m not feeling well, but it isn’t going to affect my ability to father a child, nor will it affect the process of you conceiving. If you don’t believe me, I can prove it to you right now."

The strikingly handsome man had a deadly allure.

Nan Qiao got up from the bed and steadied herself, "Alright, I know you’re very healthy."

Nan Qiao wanted to leave, but Li Yehan caught her hand, "Aren’t you supposed to treat me to a meal?"

Nan Qiao had no choice but to dine with Li Yehan.

It was very hot, and the food they brought didn’t cool down too quickly.

Li Yehan sat opposite Nan Qiao, elegantly eating his rice and vegetables.

Nan Qiao recalled Li Yehan’s martial arts skills, feeling as if she had seen them somewhere before.

Had she met him before and then forgotten?

"Qiaoqiao, if you don’t want to eat and just want to look at me, feel free to continue," Li Yehan said as he put down his chopsticks, a thick smile on his face.

There was no way she could continue eating.

Nan Qiao picked up her chopsticks, her smile growing broader, "I have something else to do, I have to go."

Nan Qiao fled in disarray, her steps swift, terrified that if she walked any slower, Li Yehan would catch her and kiss her fervently.

When Li Xia came to Li Yehan’s company looking for him, she overheard the receptionist’s words.

"I heard she’s the Miss of the Bai Family."

"The daughter of the wealthiest man? They seem well-matched. Plus, Miss Bai is so beautiful; I’m tempted just looking at her."

"Li Yehan treats her so well, he even comes out to greet her personally."

Li Xia’s brows knitted tightly as she listened to the chatter.

Li Xia walked further inside when the receptionist blocked her path.

"My name is Li Xia, and I’m the sister of my brother Li Yehan. Do I need an appointment to see him?" Li Xia sounded displeased.

After all, she was Li Yehan’s sister, not just anybody.

The receptionist replied sternly, "Anyone who wishes to see Mr. Li must make an appointment in advance."

Li Xia called Secretary Zhang in front of the receptionist. After a short while, Secretary Zhang arrived.

The two stepped aside to talk, Li Xia looking at Secretary Zhang with a smile, "Secretary Zhang, I’d like to see my brother."

"Miss Li Xia, I’m really sorry, but Mr. Li is napping and can’t see you now."

Li Xia’s expression turned sour immediately, speaking with displeasure, "Secretary Zhang, can’t I even see my own brother? Why do I hear from the receptionist that my brother met with Miss Bai? He can meet with Miss Bai but not me?"

Secretary Zhang was initially baffled by the mention of "Miss Bai," but he quickly realized that the receptionist was actually referring to Miss Nan Qiao.

Secretary Zhang explained, "Mr. Li can see whoever he wishes. Miss Li Xia, you should head back for now."

Li Xia looked pitifully at Secretary Zhang, tugging at his sleeve, "Secretary Zhang, please let me see my brother, just this once? I’ve come back from abroad and brought a gift for him. Besides, I want to talk to him about our parents. It’s not great to keep them locked up like this."

Secretary Zhang frowned deeply, "Miss Li Xia, perhaps you should stay abroad and not in the country! She is your mom, not Mr. Li’s mother!"

Secretary Zhang was on Li Yehan’s side, and he wouldn’t just believe Li Xia because she pouted prettily or take her side.

Backing away, Secretary Zhang continued, "With so many men in the world, your mom had to choose Mr. Li’s father. With things being as they are, do you really think Mr. Li wants to see you? That you’re still alive is thanks to Mr. Li’s leniency!"

Secretary Zhang walked away without hesitation, showing no sympathy for Li Xia.

Li Xia watched in dismay as Secretary Zhang left coldly, her heart fluttering with anxiety.

She just wanted to see her brother; why was it so difficult?

At that moment, the receptionist approached with a displeased tone, "Miss, please leave quickly. If you do not, I will have security escort you out."

Li Xia gave the receptionist a cold glance, startling her.

Li Xia left the place, but she was determined to find another way to see Li Yehan.