Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

This time, Zhang Jingdong kissed He Jieyu for a full ten minutes before releasing her with satisfaction.

At this moment, besides shyness and joy in He Jieyu's eyes, there was even a hint of allure.

There was no helping it, after all, she had just had her first kiss taken.

And for the vast majority of girls, right after losing their first kiss or that other first, they would be completely enamored with kissing or that other thing for a period of time.

Especially with Zhang Jingdong's kissing skills being so extraordinary, it's no exaggeration to say that in these ten minutes of kissing, the wonderful sensation He Jieyu received was not in the least inferior to what some women feel when they achieve a high that-what during the act.

Zhang Jingdong gazed at her with burning eyes: "He Jieyu, how did it feel this time? Wasn't it even more blissful than the previous kiss?"

He Jieyu first lowered her head in embarrassment, then slowly raised it again.

Although the expression on her face had already revealed the answer, her lips said otherwise: "Hmph... Check the time!"

Zhang Jingdong laughed: "You have a watch, I don't, so you should be checking the time, right?"

He Jieyu subconsciously glanced at the time, then said shamefully and flirtatiously: "You kissed so suddenly just now, I didn't even have time to keep track."

"Hmph... You're annoying, you did it on purpose!"

Zhang Jingdong pouted: "Relax, I'm not the kind of guy who would take advantage and then not take responsibility."

"That kiss just now was a bit long, let's count it as 20 minutes, total 6 million, how does that sound?"

He Jieyu didn't expect Zhang Jingdong to still be so generous, she paused, then said: "Just now... actually, I was a bit happy too, so let's just count it as 5 minutes."

Zhang Jingdong was immediately amused: "Are you sure? That's a difference of over 4 million!"

"...I'm sure, I wasn't really planning on making money from this!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingdong seized the opportunity: "Since you put it that way, let me ask you honestly, He Jieyu, do you like me?"

He Jieyu was caught off guard, not expecting Zhang Jingdong to suddenly ask this question.

She stared blankly for over half a minute, then angrily said: "What do you think? If I didn't like you even a bit, do you think I would have let you kiss me a second time?"

"You really think I'm the kind of materialistic girl? Even if I didn't have money, I wouldn't let you kiss me just because you gave me money!"

Zhang Jingdong saw his plan had worked and said: "In that case, I must say, I like you too."

"And I'm not the kind of person who takes things lightly; if I didn't like you, no matter how pretty you are, no matter how you tempt me, I wouldn't touch you!

"So... why don't you be my woman, I promise I'll treat you well!"

He Jieyu felt her heart stir but then suddenly remembered something, quickly waving her hand: "No way! We... we can't!"

"After all, you're Mr. Yan's boyfriend, Mr. Yan has been so kind to me, I... I can't betray her!"

Zhang Jingdong seemed to have anticipated this, directly replying: "Then what do we do? We've already kissed, everything's different, and I'm definitely going to kiss you again in the future."

"Our... bodies are bodies, feelings are feelings!"

He Jieyu was cornered by Zhang Jingdong, forced to say this.

Of course, she liked Zhang Jingdong now, and wanted to be his girlfriend.

But first, the relationship between them had progressed too quickly.

Before today, they were just ordinary friends, and in less than three hours from when he went to the accident scene, he had taken her first kiss.

Now he's confessing to her, asking her to be his woman.

Her mind was in turmoil, so she needed to sort things out properly.

Secondly, there was still Yan Ning between them; even though Yan Ning allowed him to see other women, she was the closest person to Yan Ning now.

If Yan Ning ever found out she was secretly with Zhang Jingdong, she'd definitely be unhappy.

So she was very worried about that.

However, rejecting Zhang Jingdong outright was difficult because, as he said, they now had a special relationship, so she couldn't pretend nothing had happened.

So she had to say this.

Zhang Jingdong laughed: "So what you're saying is... we'll just do that without being in a relationship?"

He Jieyu bit her lip: "For now, that's the case. You... you need to give me some time to think about our relationship."

Zhang Jingdong showed a sly smile: "But if we just do that without dating, the advancement in that area would be quite fast, wouldn't it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Think about it, we kissed on the first day, so next time it definitely won't just be a kiss, and the time after that we'll take it a step further, meaning by the fifth time at most, we'd be doing that!"

"You..." He Jieyu quickly thought about it, then said: "Then what if we date?"

"Then it's uncertain. It might take longer, like with me and your Mr. Yan, or it could be shorter, like on a certain day when we both feel our emotions, and just go for it!"

"So now, I'm giving you a chance to decide?"

"I..."

Being new to love and never having been in a relationship, He Jieyu was no match for Zhang Jingdong, a near-expert with almost max-level theory and experience.

Unanticipated, she fell into Zhang Jingdong's trap again.

He Jieyu thought long and hard for half a minute but couldn't come up with a perfect answer.