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Super Soldier King-Chapter 68: Can’t help it
“Don’t forget that we have a ball to attend tonight, you don’t intend to let me go my myself do you?” Qin Yue said after a short pause.
“No, of course not. I was just about to call you to come get me, who knew you’d suddenly pop up here. We’re really quite in sync.” Ye Qian replied with a straight face.
After saying this, he turned to the officers and waved, “Bye everybody. When I have time I’ll drop by to visit, I have plenty more stories to tell.”
“Qie! You were only talking big, we won’t believe you anymore.” The officers replied disdainfully.
Ye Qian chuckled and turned to Qin Yue, naturally placing his hand on her shoulders. He moved close to Qin Yue’s ear and whispered, “Let’s go home.” The intimacy made the onlookers very envious. Ye Qian was a man, and they were also men, why was there such a difference between them? That guy got himself a goddess, and they could only watch Ran Asakawa and Ai Iijima everyday.
Qin Yue glared at Ye Qian and said, “Let go, or else you can’t blame me for what I’ll do next.”
“Hehe, aren’t you my girlfriend, isn’t it very normal for guys to pull their girls in.” Ye Qian laughed. Qin Yue struggled for a bit but was no match for Ye Qian so she could only accept it in the end, feeling indignant, once again she was being taken advantage of by this scoundrel. But then she casually put her hand on Ye Qian’s waste and violently pinched and twisted it. “Ah…” Ye Qian exclaimed because of the pain. He looked at Qin Yue wretchedly and said, “Can’t you try a different spot next time? How can you keep pinching the same spot everyday?”
Qin Yue glared back at him, not feeling like arguing anymore. Qin Yue was still driving the Lamborghini Bat. When the officers saw it they were astonished, this fellow’s luck with women was just too good. Not only was she a goddess but she was also extremely rich.
“Where are we headed?” Ye Qian asked when they were in the car.
“The hotel!” Qin Yue replied flatly.
“Ah?” Ye Qian turned pale in fright, even though he liked Qin Yue, things were moving too fast. Ye Qian buried his face in his stomach like an uke, saying weakly, “You… what do you plan on doing to me? I’m not a loose person. We haven’t known each other for very long, can’t we get to know each other first?”
When she saw Ye Qian acting like an uke, Qin Yue couldn’t help laughing. She looked at Ye Qian with tender eyes and said, “You wish. You haven’t bathed in days, you’re quite smelly.”
Ye Qian pulled his shirt to his nose and sniffed, “This is my man smell. It’s man smell, don’t you know?”
“Man smell? I really can’t consider that a man smell.” Qin Yue replied. “Before we go to the hotel I’ll take you somewhere else first.”
“Where?” Ye Qian asked with curiosity.
Qin Yue looked Ye Qian over and said, “Did you really plan on going to the ball dressed like that? Don’t think that I’d let you. First we’ll get you some clothes, and then we’ll go to the hotel and get you a bath.”
Ye Qian looked at his clothes, it appeared to not be suitable for a formal dance. “I’m dirt poor, how can I have money to buy clothes.” Ye Qian said.
“Well since you agreed to be my bodyguard, I’ll just pay you now, and take it out of your wages later.” She replied. “How can a man not have a nice suit. When people see me they might think I’m mistreating my staff.”
“Won’t other people think I’m your little white face gigolo?” Ye Qian said.
“You? You look like a lump of coal, how could people think you’re a little white face gigolo?” Qin Yue replied cuttingly.
Ye Qian was a little dejected. His skin was slightly dark, but it was a manly look, like bronze. How could he be compared to coal? This was an attack. Ye Qian’s lips slightly twitched, then he lowered the chair’s back and reclined/lied down, closing his eyes, not paying any more attention this woman.
Qin Yue looked at Ye Qian and didn’t say anything more, but she was thinking to herself that could she have gone too far and hurt his self-esteem? After all he was still a man, and cared about his self-worth. How dare he call himself her gigolo, right? How could Qin Yue know that at this time Ye Qian, this vulgar male, was comfortably lying on the chair thinking vulgar thoughts. He was looking at Qin Yue’s exposed white skin in between her batwing sleeves and short skirt. He was thinking that it wouldn’t be so bad to have car sex with Qin Yue.
After a while, the car parked in a luxurious mall. Qin Yue turned to Ye Qian who had fallen asleep during the trip, and stared in a bit of a daze. Now that she could look closely and carefully, this rogue was very handsome after all, especially since the scar on his face actually gave him a very manly appearance. Who knew what kind of dreams this guy was having right now, his lips were curved upwards as he slept, his appearance looked as if he was smiling yet not smiling. Qin Yue stared at Ye Qian and a strange feeling crept up in her head, she couldn’t help bending down.
At this moment Qin Yue couldn’t control herself, just as her lips were about to touch Ye Qian’s, she suddenly noticed his eyes were shining. Qin Yue stared dumbly and quickly realized that this fellow was awake all this time and only pretended to be asleep.
Because Qin Yue was taking so long and still hadn’t kissed him, Ye Qian fully opened his eyes and smiled, saying mischeivously, “Yue Yue, you couldn’t seem to control yourself could you?”
Qin Yue glared at him hatefully, and pinched his waist hard. Then she hurriedly exited the car and rushed to the elevator. “What’s wrong with me? Why did I do that?” Qin Yue thought to herself in shame, “That rogue dared to trick me! Hmph!”
Ye Qian chuckled and quickly followed. When he saw Qin Yue’s stern face, he was a little cowed and swallowed the teasing words he was about to say. At this moment, it would be wise not to provoke this lady too much. When he thought about how he saw at close range Qin Yue’s white face and long lashes and sparkling eyes, he couldn’t help feeling waves go through his brain.
Because of the awkward situation that just happened, Qin Yue didn’t feel like talking to Ye Qian. Her face turned back to its usual cold expression, but her heart couldn’t help thinking about that incident.
Translated by: korezmi
Edited by: patrick_father_of_dragons