My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 30 A Domineering Kiss

In this romantic atmosphere, Zhu Ziqing gradually became intoxicated.

She looked at everything that had been carefully arranged around her and was filled with emotion.

She thought to herself, "Tan Haoyu must have arranged all of this for her."

Tan Haoyu seemed to see through her thoughts and calmly said, "I didn't arrange all of this; it was Yang Piaoliang's doing."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ziqing felt a bit confused.

She wanted to question Tan Haoyu about why he didn't make the arrangements himself.

But looking at his calm face, she didn't dare to speak.

She could only pout mischievously to hide her embarrassment and disappointment.

Zhu Ziqing's pout made her lips even more alluring, and Tan Haoyu's gaze was drawn to her again.

In the restaurant, the piano piece "Wedding in a Dream" played mournfully.

The beautiful melody seemed to be telling a story of endless love and romance.

As the music ended, Zhu Ziqing remained immersed in the beautiful world of music, her eyes filled with a hint of dazedness and intoxication.

His gaze deepened and intensified, and he said in a low, sexy voice, "Sit closer."

Zhu Ziqing looked at him, puzzled, but a strange sense of anticipation welled up inside her.

She slowly moved her body closer to Tan Haoyu.

Looking at Zhu Ziqing so close to him, Tan Haoyu felt a surge of emotions welling up inside him.

He called Zhu Ziqing's name in a deep voice: "Ziqing..."

The voice was as intoxicating as red wine, full of deep affection and longing.

Zhu Ziqing blinked her beautiful big eyes, which were filled with confusion and expectation.

She didn't know what Tan Haoyu would do next, she just stared at him quietly.

At that moment, it was as if the whole world had stood still.

Just then, Tan Haoyu suddenly reached out without warning and wrapped his strong arm around Zhu Ziqing's waist.

With his other hand, he gently lifted her chin and suddenly pressed his lips to hers, kissing her fiercely.

At first, their lips met, but Tan Haoyu quickly deepened the kiss, his tongue gently probing inside.

Zhu Ziqing felt a sudden "boom" in her brain, her eyes widened instantly, and she was filled with shyness and unease.

Her hands instinctively pressed against Tan Haoyu's chest, trying to push him away.

But Tan Haoyu's embrace remained as solid as an iron wall, completely unmoved.

Her body trembled slightly, her breathing became rapid and erratic, and her heart pounded wildly in her chest, as if it were about to burst out of her throat.

However, Tan Haoyu's kiss was domineering yet carried a hint of tender seduction.

Gradually, Zhu Ziqing's struggles became futile.

Her hands stopped resisting and slowly fell to her sides.

Her eyes slowly closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and a blush spread across her face like a fiery sunset.

She began to try to respond to Tan Haoyu, her tongue carefully touching his, and her breathing gradually synchronized with his.

In the midst of this passionate kiss, she gradually adapted from her initial shyness and unease to this intimate embrace.

A moment later, Tan Haoyu finally let go of her.

He gently stroked her slightly swollen lips with his fingers, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "This is the real kiss."

Zhu Ziqing's face instantly turned even redder, like a ripe tomato.

She dared not look Tan Haoyu in the eye, her gaze darting around nervously.

In the end, he could only lower his head shyly and look at his toes.

Her hands were clenched together nervously, her fingers twisting incessantly, trying to alleviate her inner embarrassment.

She felt her legs were weak and it was even difficult for her to stand.

It was as if she had just experienced a thrilling adventure, an adventure that filled her with shyness and bewilderment.

Her mind was blank, only the kiss kept replaying in her mind, and her heart was still pounding.

That feeling of shyness overwhelmed her completely, like a tidal wave.

After finishing his Western meal, Tan Haoyu looked at Zhu Ziqing with a burning desire in his eyes: "Let's take a car to the beach."

Zhu Ziqing didn't say anything, but obediently followed behind Tan Haoyu.

Sitting in the car, Zhu Ziqing's mind was in turmoil.

The blush-inducing kiss in the restaurant kept replaying in her mind.

He secretly marveled, "Tan Haoyu is really good at kissing."

She bit her lower lip, a surge of urge to retaliate welling up inside her.

But the thought of taking action made me feel shy.

She didn't even have the courage to look at Tan Haoyu.

Her thoughts drifted back to the scene after she got home, and she felt increasingly guilty and uneasy: "What if I get closer to him tonight? What should I do?"

As the car passed the mangrove forest, Zhu Ziqing, as if suddenly grasping at a lifeline, hurriedly said, "Stop the car, I want to take a walk here for a while."

She thought to herself that she would do anything to avoid the awkwardness of being alone with Tan Haoyu.

Tan Haoyu raised an eyebrow but didn't ask any further questions.

After parking the car, I got out with her and said, "I'll walk with you."

Zhu Ziqing's heart tightened. She looked at Tan Haoyu, her mind in turmoil.

She knew she faced two choices: either go back together and face the unknown awkwardness, or take a walk with him, which also made her feel embarrassed.

After much hesitation, she decided to take a walk.

After all, being outside is better than being inside a closed car.

Tan Haoyu naturally took Zhu Ziqing's hand, his warm, large hand enveloping her small one.

The two walked slowly along the road in the seaside park.

Couples can be seen everywhere in the park.

Some held hands and whispered sweetly; some embraced each other as if the whole world had shrunk to just the two of them; and some kissed without a care in the world, fully enjoying the sweetness of love.

Seeing these scenes, Zhu Ziqing couldn't help but recall Tan Haoyu's kiss.

A strange feeling welled up in her heart.

She was surprised to find that she didn't seem to dislike Tan Haoyu kissing her; in fact, she even somewhat enjoyed the intimate contact.

Zhu Ziqing secretly glanced at Tan Haoyu, only to find that Tan Haoyu was also looking at her.

Their eyes met, and it was as if an electric current was passing through the air.

Zhu Ziqing's heart suddenly raced. She felt as if she were being drawn by an invisible force, and she involuntarily moved closer to Tan Haoyu.

The sea breeze at night gently caressed the area, carrying a slight chill.

But Zhu Ziqing didn't feel cold at all, because Tan Haoyu was standing right next to her.

His presence was like a warm fireplace, dispelling the chill in her heart.

The two continued their stroll in the seaside park, their feelings for each other gradually warming up in the quiet night.

Zhu Ziqing's resistance and shyness towards Tan Haoyu gradually weakened, as if a seed called love had been quietly planted in their hearts.

Along the seaside promenade, a gentle sea breeze carries a hint of saltiness.

Zhu Ziqing and Tan Haoyu walked hand in hand for a while, admiring the beautiful scenery by the sea.