Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 296 - 297: Let’s give it a try

Chapter 296: Chapter 297: Let’s give it a try

Miao Qingqing straightened her chest, not wanting to be oppressed by this guy.

She remembered something from two years ago, already having a favorable impression of Song Xiaodong. She knew this guy was capable and had a broad network, but there were aspects of Song Xiaodong’s personality she disliked. Thus, she had hoped to change Song Xiaodong, to make him join her and together achieve great success in business.

To change Song Xiaodong, the method she was now considering was to eliminate some of his bad habits and faults through a strong approach; otherwise, it would be ineffective.

Sitting upright, Miao Qingqing stared at Song Xiaodong with a sharp gaze, her hands pressed on the table, and said, "You said you wanted to be my boyfriend, you haven’t forgotten that, have you?"

Song Xiaodong’s eyes narrowed again, and he said, "Are you sure about this? If you want me to be your boyfriend, then we’ll need to get into bed, there’ll have to be some action. I don’t want to be just a boyfriend in name only."

"You..." Miao Qingqing’s momentum was completely thrown off by Song Xiaodong’s words, and she said angrily, "Can’t you be with me without always thinking about that stuff?"

"That stuff? How can you call it ’that stuff’? This is a very serious matter, and it’s a serious issue. Do you know how many people are dissatisfied with their sex lives after marriage? It’s even said to be over seventy percent. Why’s that? Isn’t it because they didn’t understand each other deeply enough before marriage, didn’t get intimately physical, didn’t truly figure out if the two are truly compatible?"

Miao Qingqing’s eyes widened, her mouth open to speak, but Song Xiaodong continued, "And I’ll tell you, this isn’t just about being compatible or not, this is about whether a woman can keep a man’s heart. As a woman, if you can’t even satisfy this basic thing, how can I be with you sincerely, and how can I have the motivation to work?"

Miao Qingqing had wanted to smash everything on the table into Song Xiaodong’s face. How could this guy talk about such a thing so naturally, as if discussing an academic issue? It was infuriating.

However, upon hearing Song Xiaodong’s latter statement, Miao Qingqing’s eyes narrowed, and she said, "Fine, I can agree to that."

"What?" Song Xiaodong’s eyes widened as he sized up Miao Qingqing.

Miao Qingqing felt a sudden surge of triumph at Song Xiaodong’s surprised expression. She leaned back in her chair, gently swaying twice, her arms crossed as she said, "What’s the matter? Didn’t you hear my words clearly?"

Song Xiaodong cracked a smile and said, "I’m the one who wants to make sure you understood my words clearly."

Miao Qingqing spoke indifferently, "You just want to sleep with me, right? Fine, as long as you come to work at the company and can help me make it better and better, I’m not only willing to sleep with you, but I’m even willing to warm your feet every day."

"Do you really mean that?" Song Xiaodong squinted at Miao Qingqing.

"That’s right, I, Miao Qingqing, always keep my word. I absolutely won’t make empty promises." Miao Qingqing spoke with firm resolve. After all, she had already slept with Song Xiaodong, so even if they did it again in the future, it wouldn’t be a big deal. Moreover, Miao Qingqing had recently found that the vivid memory of that encounter from two years ago kept resurfacing whenever she had a quiet moment.

If it had been any other memory it might have been fine, but what troubled her most was that the images from that night were not suitable for children. She couldn’t fathom how she could have been so bold that day, doing so many embarrassing things.

If it was just a matter of shyness, it might have been bearable, but on top of feeling bashful, every time she thought about that night, she actually felt very excited. This even gave her a sudden urge to seek out Song Xiaodong and try again.

So now, even though discussing this matter with Song Xiaodong was awkward and embarrassing, she was not too scared to talk about it.

Song Xiaodong stood up, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, then leisurely circled the table. As Miao Qingqing watched him draw nearer, her heart immediately began to pound uncontrollably, but she still crossed her arms over her chest, staring sharply at Song Xiaodong, not wanting to be overpowered by his presence.

Song Xiaodong pushed the back of the chair lightly, and it spun around. Bending over, he gripped the armrests of the chair and spread his legs to straddle it, naturally trapping Miao Qingqing’s legs between his.

"What... what are you doing?" As Song Xiaodong leaned closer and his face neared hers, Miao Qingqing could no longer hold her arms composedly; instead, they instinctively extended to brace against Song Xiaodong’s chest.

"What do you think I’m going to do?" Song Xiaodong’s body continued descending.

Miao Qingqing felt an enormous pressure transfer from Song Xiaodong’s chest onto her arms. Her slender arms were utterly incapable of resisting his force. She wanted to back away, but she was already against the back of the chair, no longer able to dodge, especially since Song Xiaodong was gripping the armrests, effectively imprisoning her with no chance of escape.

"You... this isn’t right, this isn’t right..." Miao Qingqing could already smell the tobacco on Song Xiaodong’s breath, which made her face flush and heart race. With their positions now, how could she not realize Song Xiaodong was about to kiss her? Though she meant to refuse firmly, her voice lacked the necessary strength and sounded somewhat weak instead.

"Why not?" Song Xiaodong’s face was now less than ten centimeters from Miao Qingqing’s, he paused and squinted his eyes, purposefully blowing his breath onto her face.

"Damn it, I can’t just let him have his way with me, or else he’ll dominate me completely in the future." Miao Qingqing shot Song Xiaodong a glance, catching a hint of smugness in his eyes. She wanted to assert herself, but for some reason, thoughts of that night two years ago crept into her mind, igniting a fire within her. She stuttered, "This... this is an office."

"So what if it’s an office? Don’t you know that getting intimate in an office is even more thrilling?"

"Ah..." This response made Miao Qingqing feel even more flustered. She’d been with Song Xiaodong only once, and even though the memory was vivid in her mind, it still felt like a dream, not quite real. She had no idea if she could be as she was before if she did it with Song Xiaodong again, let alone do such things in an office.

However, Song Xiaodong’s semi-forceful approach also sparked a subconscious anticipation within Miao Qingqing. She bit her lip secretly, steeled her resolve, and with a languid push against Song Xiaodong’s chest, she said weakly, "Can’t you... can’t you stop bullying me like this? We... we haven’t even had a real relationship, and you’re already... you need to give me some time."