Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 315 - 316: Kissed Miao Qingqing

Chapter 315: Chapter 316: Kissed Miao Qingqing

Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan had been sharing a bed these past few days, talking a lot every day, and the topic of Song Xiaodong also came up quite often. Miao Xuanxuan kept calling him "brother-in-law," and this influenced Miao Qingqing as well, so when she was feeling down just now, she blurted it out without thinking.

Seeing Song Xiaodong’s astonished expression, Miao Qingqing initially felt very embarrassed, but at the same time somewhat uncomfortable. Most importantly, she felt she had lost face. In an attempt to salvage her dignity, she huffed and said, "Don’t get the wrong idea. Xuanxuan thinks we lack a man at home for support, that’s why she wants you to be her brother-in-law. I never said I would marry you."

Song Xiaodong looked at Miao Qingqing and suddenly laughed, which made Miao Qingqing even more embarrassed. She asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Xiaodong, who had been massaging her, now softened his movements, caressing Miao Qingqing’s stomach gently, and said, "You’re just being stubborn. You’ve accepted it in your heart; you just refuse to acknowledge it with your words."

"Who... who has accepted it in their heart? I definitely haven’t accepted anything. Don’t think that just because you’ve shared a bed with me, kissed me, or touched me, that I’ll marry you. What era do we live in? Even if we have slept together, it doesn’t necessarily mean we have to get married, right?"

The smile on Song Xiaodong’s face grew wider as he said, "Well, then. It seems I’ve taken advantage without any responsibility, and you don’t need me to take responsibility."

"What did you say?" Miao Qingqing suddenly glared at him.

Song Xiaodong laughed heartily and said, "See, you talk nonchalantly about it, but now you’re panicking."

"I..." Miao Qingqing was extremely embarrassed, but sometimes a woman has the advantage of being irrational. She lifted her chin and declared, "Whether I need you to take responsibility is my business. You’re not going to hit and run without consequence. Now, go and take care of Miao Xuanxuan as her brother-in-law, you hear me?"

Song Xiaodong said with a playful smile, "Okay, okay, I heard you, my dear wife, please calm down."

"Wife..." Miao Qingqing’s face instantly turned red, and she stuttered, "Don’t talk nonsense... I haven’t agreed to marry you yet. You can’t call me that, you really can’t, or people will laugh at us."

Song Xiaodong looked at Miao Qingqing and suddenly felt a sweetness in his heart. Here was the high and mighty corporate executive, who, when discussing this matter, clearly seemed like a shy girl. This could only mean she had feelings for him; otherwise, she would have kicked him off the bed by now.

This made him genuinely fall for Miao Qingqing even more. He looked at her tenderly, slowly leaning in.

"What... what are you doing? You can’t kiss me... really, you can’t... I... mm..." Miao Qingqing’s resistance was neither firm nor vigorous. By the time Song Xiaodong’s lips truly met hers, her mind had already gone blank. Then, the memories from two years ago quickly flooded her thoughts, and a surge of impulse and longing arose from deep within, impossible to repress. Her arms wrapped around Song Xiaodong’s neck, her mouth opened, welcoming his tongue inside.

Song Xiaodong had acted on impulse, but as he kissed Miao Qingqing, the image of Miao Xuanxuan flashed in his mind, filling him with guilt. He wanted to pull away from Miao Qingqing, yet she had already embraced his neck, passionately reciprocating his advances.

Such an action was entirely identical to that of Miao Xuanxuan. The face in front of her was, without a doubt, the spitting image of Miao Xuanxuan. At this moment, Song Xiaodong suddenly felt that she wasn’t kissing Miao Qingqing; it was as if she were kissing Miao Xuanxuan instead. Then, she just couldn’t hold back any longer. Her arms went limp, and she found herself lying directly on top of Miao Qingqing, her arms tightly embracing her.

"Ah! No, this can’t happen!" About ten minutes later, Miao Qingqing suddenly turned her head away, dodging Song Xiaodong’s kiss, grabbed Song Xiaodong’s hand, and urgently said, "No, definitely not here. I... I’m on my period."

Song Xiaodong’s movements halted abruptly, and she said somewhat resentfully, "I forgot about that."

Miao Qingqing took deep breaths, took a while to recover, then forcefully pushed Song Xiaodong off and said with a flushed face, "You big hooligan, you jerk, you said you were here to give me a massage. What are you doing now?"

*Cough, cough*... It was just a moment of impulse." Song Xiaodong chuckled awkwardly, having regained her composure, and couldn’t help but feel quite guilty internally. It was one thing to mess around with Miao Qingqing, but to do something like this was going a bit too far. Most importantly, she wouldn’t be able to face Miao Qingqing anymore.

"I knew you were up to no good, scoundrel." Miao Qingqing kneed Song Xiaodong lightly and then pulled the quilt over herself, saying, "You’d better leave now, I want to sleep."

"Oh, alright." Song Xiaodong got off the bed, walked to the door, and then turned back to say to Miao Qingqing, "I’m sorry, I really couldn’t hold back just now."

"Get out, get out. I’ll let it pass this time, but if you dare bully me again, see how I’ll deal with you." Miao Qingqing waved her hand dismissively.

Once Song Xiaodong had left and closed the door behind her, Miao Qingqing covered her face with her hands, feeling it hot and flushed. Recalling everything that just happened, if she hadn’t coincidentally gotten her period, she would not have refused Song Xiaodong even if it had come to them sleeping together.

"No, no! I can’t let him take advantage of me so easily; then he’ll look down on me, thinking I’m some easy girl, and he definitely won’t take me seriously in the future."

Miao Qingqing shook her head, quite vexed with herself. How could she let Song Xiaodong take advantage of her so easily just now, without even the slightest bit of resistance? It was indeed too lacking in dignity, too devoid of self-respect, simply too degrading.

Miao Qingqing was unwilling to let it end like this. She wasn’t a feeble girl, not the kind who would do anything a man says just because she likes him. She had her own independent thoughts, and she didn’t want to become a mere appendage to a man in her future marriage.

"Humph! If he tries to take advantage of me again, I definitely won’t agree, I won’t for sure." Miao Qingqing punched the air forcefully.

But after a couple of flimsy swings, she already felt drained. "What if this guy forces himself, like he did this time? I had no preparation at all when he just came over and kissed me. He’s so strong; I can’t escape. I can’t always just scold him away, right? That would put his pride in a difficult position, and... when he kissed me... I really was intoxicated."

When Miao Qingqing got to the last reason, she covered her face again, truly at a loss for what to do next.