Keeping the promise

Chapter 257 I don't want to be involved with you

Li Yunting curled the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a meaningful smile: "Mr. Kou, don't be anxious, we can talk slowly." His smile seemed gentle, but it was difficult to guess the real intention behind it.

Kou Zhuangming secretly groaned in his heart.

What exactly is Li Yunting up to? Why did he suddenly propose cooperation? He has always been at loggerheads with me, so this must be something serious.

But he still forced a smile on his face and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk slowly." Fine beads of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead, and his eyes showed uneasiness and anxiety.

At this moment, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd. It turned out that a female guest in a gorgeous evening gown accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt and fell to the ground in embarrassment. The champagne glass in her hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of breaking. The scene suddenly became a little chaotic, and people looked sideways and talked in low voices.

Kou Zhuangming's face instantly became tense, and he quickly said, "Excuse me, I'll go take care of it." After that, he left in a hurry. His steps were a little flustered, and his hair on his forehead was a little messy due to the wind.

Zheng Wancheng turned her head, looked at Li Yunting with a sharp gaze, and said, "What exactly do you want to do here today?" Her eyes were full of vigilance and questioning, and her exquisite makeup could not hide her serious expression at the moment.

Li Yunting looked at her deeply, his eyes seemed to penetrate her soul, and he said slowly: "I just want to see how you are doing." His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Zheng Wancheng frowned, her brows tightly knitted together, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are planning." Her tone was cold and her expression was full of resistance.

Li Yunting sighed helplessly, and that sigh was filled with endless loss and regret: "Wancheng, I really mean no harm." His eyes became dim and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.

Zheng Wancheng turned her head away, her long hair swaying gently with her movements. She said coldly: "Whether you have bad intentions or not, I don't want to have too much to do with you." Her chin was slightly raised, revealing a kind of stubbornness and determination.

Li Yunting stood aside, his eyes always fixed on Zheng Wancheng, his gaze like two burning rays, never leaving for a moment. His hands unconsciously clenched at his sides, his knuckles turning white from the force.

When he heard Zheng Wancheng say that he didn't want to have too much involvement with him, the long-suppressed anger and unwillingness in his heart were instantly ignited, as if a long-dormant volcano suddenly erupted.

Why? Why is she still so determined?

He roared angrily in his heart, the pain in his heart surged like a tide. His reason was completely swallowed by emotion at that moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins on his forehead bulged.

He rushed forward with hurried and messy steps, grabbed Zheng Wancheng's wrist without saying a word, and without paying any attention to the surprised looks and whispers of the people around him, he forcibly took her away from the banquet.

His hand gripped her slender wrist like an iron clamp, with such force that it seemed as if it could crush her bones.

Zheng Wancheng was startled by his sudden action. Her heart suddenly shrank. She struggled and shouted, "Li Yunting, you are crazy! Let me go!" Her face was full of fear and anger, and her eyes were panic-stricken.

But Li Yunting seemed to have not heard it, and the strength in his hands did not decrease at all, pulling her all the way and stuffing her into the car. His breathing was rapid and heavy, and his chest rose and fell violently, like a wild animal out of control.

Soon, Li Yunting drove back home. Li Yunting dragged Zheng Wancheng into the room, his movements rough and urgent.

Then he threw her onto the big bed without mercy, and the mattress sank due to the huge impact.

Zheng Wancheng was dazed by the fall and his brain went blank for a moment.

Before she could react, Li Yunting had already leaned over and pressed down on her, with his hands on either side of her body, trapping her under him.

His body exuded a hot breath, and the heat seemed to ignite the air around him.

Zheng Wancheng was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly: "Li Yunting, what do you want to do?" Her voice trembled with anger, and her eyes were full of fear and anger.

Li Yunting's eyes were burning with anger and desire. He gasped and said, "Zheng Wancheng, you are my wife for the rest of my life. There will never be no relationship between us, ever!"

His voice was low and hoarse, with an almost crazy obsession. After he finished speaking, he kissed her fiercely, and the kiss was as fierce as a storm.

Zheng Wancheng twisted her head desperately to avoid it, but Li Yunting's kiss was so domineering and passionate that she couldn't resist at all.

His lips pressed tightly against hers, and the tip of his tongue tried to pry open her tightly closed teeth. Zheng Wancheng felt embarrassed and annoyed, so she bit down hard.

"Hiss..." Li Yunting opened his mouth in pain, and a trace of blood seeped out of his lips.