The Tycoon's Enchanted Mermaid-Chapter 112 - : Despicable Thought
Chapter 112: Chapter 112: Despicable Thought
Ah Da saw that they seemed to have important matters to discuss, so she got up, put on her shoes, and walked toward the lounge with her cell phone in hand.
After she closed the door, Qin Yu set his pen down and started discussing affairs with a few directors.
The lounge was similar to a room, having a large bed in the middle, wardrobe, bathroom, and other amenities.
Ah Da’s eyes lit up. She kicked off her shoes and threw herself onto the bed. The snow-white bed was soft and comfortable. She couldn’t help but roll around with a pillow in her arms before she finally picked up her cell phone to continue browsing the internet.
As the sun set, the sky gradually turned gray.
Qin Yu finished his work and leaned back in his chair, rubbing his brow. As he had anticipated, Qin Huaiming had indeed tried all methods to arrange for someone to accompany Qin Xiu to the South Pacific Region.
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Thinking about how a few of the older directors had personally pleaded, claiming fervently that they needed to secure a firm grip on the South Pacific for Qin, Qin Yu found it laughable. Qin Huaiming was too hasty.
He seized the opportunity impatiently, thinking he held the winning ticket, but the real show had only just begun.
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Qin Yu smiled slightly and got up to walk toward the lounge.
Ah Da hadn’t come out of the lounge since she entered in the afternoon. Upon opening the door, there she was, fast asleep.
On the white bed, the young girl lay soundly asleep by the pillow. Her tender cheeks slightly flushed, her long lashes cast shadows on her skin, and her black hair softly scattered across the mattress like ink diffusing on a white canvas.
Qin Yu quietly approached and stood beside the bed, looking down at her for a long time. He carefully avoided her hair and leaned over, the soft sound of her breathing close at hand, carrying a sweet scent.
There she was, sleeping defenselessly on his bed. Should he say she was careless or that she trusted him too much?
When they bickered, she always called him a bad man, accused him of bullying her, but she had no idea what real bullying was.
He wanted to leave a mark only he could claim on her body, to make her cry, to hear her beg him to stop—that’s true bullying. She knew nothing, as pure as a blank canvas.
Qin Yu couldn’t help but mock himself for the dark thoughts in his mind.
“I’m definitely not a good man.”
“No use regretting now, you know?”
His fingers touched her small, exquisite cheek, feeling like warm tofu that might melt under a little pressure.
The roughness of his fingertips made Ah Da uncomfortable. She frowned slightly, her mouth opened, mumbling something, and her small hands grabbed and pulled at the quilt.
Seeing her adorable appearance, Qin Yu was further tempted to tease her, pinching her chin and tickling her like one would a kitten.
“Still not awake? Do you plan to stay overnight?”
Hearing Qin Yu’s voice in her sleep, Ah Da thought it was an illusion and sleepily opened her eyes. Seeing his handsome face so close, and crashing into his smiling eyes, her sleepiness mostly vanished in a flash.
“…”
“Awake now?” Qin Yu lazily caressed her cheek, waiting for her to come back to reality.
Ah Da felt slightly groggy, her eyes rolling around before settling back on Qin Yu.
Then she remembered where she was.
She had hidden in the lounge not wanting to disturb Qin Yu’s work, and had lied down playing with her phone until she fell asleep—even oversleeping until after Qin Yu’s workday ended. Ah Da was annoyed; she could really sleep too much.
She should not have been sleepy.
It must have been because the bed was too soft, too comfortable.
Yes, definitely.
Seeing her gaze becoming clearer, Qin Yu pinched her cheek and stood up beside the bed, “Get up and tidy up, we’re preparing to leave.”
Ah Da hurriedly sat up, a bit embarrassed, “Uh, okay.”
Qin Yu turned and left, closing the door behind him. Ah Da covered her face, her head spinning, likely because the air conditioning in the lounge had been too strong, her throat and mouth felt very dry.
Quickly getting out of bed to put on her shoes, she ran into the bathroom to sort out her hair and clothes, grabbed her phone, and left the room.
Qin Yu was sitting on the couch looking at his phone. Hearing the door open, he looked up. Ah Da paused, her gaze shifting from his face to a kettle on the coffee table, filled with water.
Qin Yu put down his phone and said, “What are you staring at?”
Ah Da walked over, and Qin Yu reached out to pull her to his side, pinching her chin to examine her. The girl had washed her face with water, making her skin even more translucent after being moistened.
“Not too dumb, didn’t drink the toilet water.”
Ah Da glared at him angrily and turned her face away with a huff.
The corners of Qin Yu’s mouth curved up as he picked up a water bottle, poured a cup of cool boiled water, and with one hand, brought it to her lips to feed her.
Ah Da was indeed thirsty and did not refuse. She tilted her head back, with both hands clinging to his arm, and drank all the water in the cup.
Like a kitten drinking water, slowly, bit by bit, Qin Yu’s eyes were deep and dark.
The desire he had suppressed just a moment ago began to stir again. His fingers pinching her chin unconsciously moved up to caress her cheek. It was too soft, and the more he touched, the more irresistible it became.
Every touch was like drinking poison to quench thirst.
After finishing the water, Ah Da licked the water droplets around her mouth unconsciously, and the hand on the side of her face suddenly increased in strength, causing her to involuntarily frown.
“I’m done drinking, let me go.”
The girl pleaded with him to let her go, her hands grasping his arm. Qin Yu’s gaze swept over her moist lips and her still somewhat tired eyes, and it seemed as if a tightly stretched rope in his mind “snapped” completely.
His hand slipped down to her waist as he said with a husky voice, “You’ve quenched your thirst, but I haven’t.”
Ah Da didn’t react at first, not until their lips touched, and her body was forcefully pulled into his arms with a cold aura, did she realize what he meant by “thirsty.”
Qin Yu lowered his head to her soft lips, holding back from going deeper, tasting lightly and stopping shortly, watching the confused girl in his arms as he gently kneaded the back of her neck.
“Look at me.”
Ah Da looked up, not understanding why he suddenly kissed her. Shouldn’t he drink water if he was thirsty?
Meeting her puzzled gaze, Qin Yu rubbed her lips with the pad of his finger, unwilling to drown alone, eager to know what she was thinking at that moment, even though she might not understand.
“Do you hate it?”
Dark and twisted, having already tasted her, yet still asking whether she disliked it, Qin Yu felt despicable, constantly leading her into the abyss of passion.
Better sink with him.
Qin Yu’s eyes gradually grew cold, with a hint of cruelty.
Ah Da pursed her lips, feeling somewhat afraid of his gaze, not answering because she didn’t know her own feelings—nervous or shy.
One thing for sure, she definitely didn’t hate it.
Suddenly recalling something that had been bothering her today, under Qin Yu’s gaze, her rosy lips slightly moved.
“Then… would you kiss someone else?”
After asking this question impulsively, Ah Da hardly dared to look at him, her little face flushed and steaming.
Qin Yu didn’t expect her to ask this question. His cold eyes softened, and he chuckled softly, “How much did you overhear?”
What he asked was about her overhearing his conversation with that girl.
Ah Da, embarrassed, tried to squirm away but was held tightly in his arms, stammering, “A little bit, not much.”
Qin Yu looked at her, “Is that so?”
Ah Da stared back with wide eyes, annoyed, “If you’re not going to say it, forget I asked. We should go home now.”
Watching her adorable expression, he curved his finger and lightly tapped her forehead, sighing softly.
“Why are you overthinking?”
His eyes smiled, like the first thaw of thin snow.
Overwhelmed, Ah Da gazed in awe; in his pupils, she saw her own reflection. Gentle Qin Yu, she couldn’t resist at all, utterly captivated under his gaze.
