29: Chapter 29 The Inexperienced Su Xincheng

Wang Yang's voice was soft, yet carried a sense of certainty.

"Tell me, how much money do you want per month? I won't treat you poorly."

Su Xincheng looked up at him.

He was good-looking, with well-defined features and a clean aura; he wasn't one of those pot-bellied, greasy middle-aged men.

He also spoke pleasantly, gently, and with respect.

She recalled back in college, during late-night chats in the dorm, when everyone talked about whether they would ever become a mistress for a rich man.

Some said they wouldn't do it even if they died, while others said it depended on how much money was offered.

She hadn't said anything at the time, but in her heart, she had thought—

If that person was handsome and not annoying, it wouldn't be impossible to consider.

Unfortunately, she had never met anyone like that.

Now she had.

Su Xincheng bit her lip and said softly,

"Thirty thousand..."

Wang Yang paused for a moment, then laughed.

He laughed unreservedly, the kind of laugh that came from the heart.

Su Xincheng felt insecure because of his laughter, and her face turned even redder.

"I, did I say too much..."

Wang Yang shook his head, looking at her with amusement in his eyes.

"Not at all."

He paused.

"I'll give you one hundred thousand. Per month."

Su Xincheng's eyes widened instantly.

One hundred thousand?

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't get any words out.

Wang Yang continued, his voice calm.

"But I have one condition."

Su Xincheng stared at him blankly.

Wang Yang looked at her, enunciating every word.

"You must bear me a child."

Su Xincheng's mind buzzed.

Bear a child?

She was completely stunned.

"You, what did you say..."

Wang Yang leaned back in his seat, looking at her with a calm tone.

"The elders in my family want me to have a child soon. A grandson or granddaughter, either is fine."

He paused, his voice softening a little.

"I think you're very suitable. You're clean, young, and healthy. If you're willing to bear me a child, I will definitely not treat you poorly."

Su Xincheng's mind was in chaos.

Bear a child...

She had never thought about this.

Bearing a child for someone else, what would happen to her afterwards?

She spoke subconsciously.

"Then, after the child is born, will I still be able to see him?"

Wang Yang laughed. He reached out and gently squeezed her hand.

"Xincheng, what are you saying?"

His voice was as gentle as coaxing a child.

"You are the child's mother, of course you can see him. Besides, I wouldn't abandon you. As long as you are obedient, you will stay with me from now on."

Su Xincheng looked at him.

She looked at the gentleness and sincerity in his eyes.

Her heart was pounding.

She thought about a lot of things.

The pressure from home, her parents' expectations, her younger brother's tuition fees.

With her meager salary, she couldn't even save twenty thousand a year.

Wanting to buy a house, wanting to buy a car, wanting to make her parents proud—it was simply impossible.

One hundred thousand a month.

One million two hundred thousand a year.

Bear a child, still be able to see him later, and continue to stay with him.

Such a man, such conditions...

Su Xincheng gritted her teeth.

"Okay. I agree."

Wang Yang's eyes lit up.

He let go of her hand, took his phone out of his pocket, and tapped it a few times.

The next second, Su Xincheng's phone rang.

She picked it up and looked.

Bank deposit: 100,000.00 Yuan.

One hundred thousand.

A full one hundred thousand.

Her hand trembled slightly.

Wang Yang put his phone away and looked at her.

"I'll transfer one month's worth first. I'll send it to you on time every month from now on."

Su Xincheng stared at the string of zeros, unable to describe the feeling in her heart.

There was shock, trance, and also a hint of something indescribable... reassurance.

Just then, Su Xincheng suddenly felt a warmth on her leg.

Wang Yang's hand had covered her thigh.

Through her jeans, she could feel the temperature of his palm—warm and firm.

Su Xincheng shuddered, her face turning bright red instantly.

"Mr., Mr. Wang..."

Wang Yang turned to his side and leaned closer to her.

The distance between them closed instantly, close enough to feel each other's breath.

He looked at her, his gaze burning.

"Xincheng."

"Hmm..."

"From now on, you are mine."

Su Xincheng's heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

Wang Yang's gaze landed on her lips.

"Kiss me."

Su Xincheng froze.

Kiss?

She had grown up without ever dating, never having intimate contact with a guy.

Her first kiss was still there.

But now.

Su Xincheng looked at Wang Yang, looked at his face inches away, and looked at the amusement in his eyes.

She bit her lip.

Then she leaned in and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.

A dragonfly skimming the water.

Just as she was about to pull back, her head was held by a hand.

Wang Yang's lips pressed directly onto hers.

Su Xincheng's eyes widened instantly.

His kiss was not as light or shallow as hers.

It was direct, passionate, and carried an undeniable dominance.

His tongue pried open her lips and probed inside.

Su Xincheng's mind went blank.

She didn't know what to do and could only passively endure it.

Her hands clutched his lapels, her whole body trembling.

Wang Yang's hand held the back of her head, kissing her deeply and intensely.

Time seemed to stand still.

Don't know how long it had been, he finally let her go.

Su Xincheng slumped in the seat, gasping for air.

Her lips were slightly swollen and glistening.

Her eyes were teary, her gaze unfocused, and she looked like she had melted.

Wang Yang looked at her appearance, feeling very satisfied.

He raised his hand and gently wiped the moisture from the corner of her mouth.

"Do you know, this was your first kiss."

Su Xincheng stared at him blankly, still not having recovered her senses.

Wang Yang laughed.

"From now on, it's all mine."

Su Xincheng's face turned red again.

She lowered her head and muttered softly,

"You, you are too bad..."

Wang Yang smiled and pinched her cheek.

"Don't you like it?"

Su Xincheng didn't speak, just buried her head lower.

But the faint smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't deceive anyone.

Wang Yang looked at her, his heart softening.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Su Xincheng leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and her whole body went soft.

The two just held each other like this, neither speaking.

The underground parking lot was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of cars in the distance.

Dim light shone in through the car windows, falling on the two of them.

After a while, Wang Yang said softly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy some things."

Su Xincheng looked up.

"Buy what?"

Wang Yang laughed.

"It's almost the New Year, I'll buy you some new clothes. From now on, since you're with me, you can't dress too shabbily."

Su Xincheng felt a warmth in her heart and gave a soft "hmm."

Wang Yang let her go, pushed the car door open, and got out.

He walked around to the passenger side, opened the door, and reached out his hand.

Su Xincheng gave him her hand and got out of the car.

Wang Yang took her hand, interlacing their fingers.

She looked down at their joined hands, and an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart.

There was nervousness, shyness, and also a hint of sweetness.

Wang Yang led her toward the elevator.

After two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Su Xincheng looked up at him.

Wang Yang lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Xincheng."

"Hmm?"

"From now on, call me Yang Ge, don't call me Mr. Wang."

Su Xincheng paused, her face turning red again.

"...Okay."

Wang Yang laughed and pulled her along as they continued walking.

Their footsteps echoed in the empty parking lot.

Being held by him, Su Xincheng suddenly felt much more at ease.

She thought of the conflict, the hesitation, and the wild thoughts she had just had.

Now, they all had answers.

She looked up at the man beside her.

Tall, handsome, rich, and also gentle.

A smile slowly curled at the corner of her lips.

It was really nice.