Left hook, right hook, a pincer attack with both fists.
Left feint, right solid, a blur of motion.
Grace believed her deceptive tactics would surely turn Qin Zha Zha into a pig's head, a panda.
She could already feel the joy, the exhilaration of her cells.
Eager to pummel Qin Yunxi.
But—
Just as her left fist feigned a swing and her right fist was about to land squarely on the man's obnoxious face, something bizarre happened.
She hit nothing but air!
Her right fist missed its target, but due to inertia, her body lurched forward.
Meanwhile, Qin Yunxi, shifting from left to right, ducked with extreme speed and kicked her knee.
"Ah—"
Both of them tumbled to the ground.
This time, Grace landed on top of Qin Yunxi.
And her lips, by sheer chance, no, it should be by some "precise design" of Master Qin, met his as they both fell.
"Thump—"
The violent collision caused Grace's teeth to chip Qin Yunxi's lip, splitting it open.
Blood bloomed between their lips, a mingling of crimson, as if sealing a vow, a ritual.
Qin Yunxi paid no mind to the pain, his tongue tracing the woman's thin, alluring lips with enjoyment.
"Ah—"
Grace's tears welled up from the pain.
Wait!
The moment she cried out in pain, did something enter her mouth?
Qin Yunxi was kissing her?!
Her mouth was numb with pain, Grace couldn't tell, and quickly flipped off him, scrambling to her feet.
"Qin Yunxi, you you you you—"
He was kissing her again!!!!
Grace glared at the man, furious.
The great Master Qin, however, wore an innocent expression, as if to say, "I didn't do it, you're framing me, I was just licking blood," and then accused her, "Woman, why are your teeth so hard?"
He also stood up, touching his chapped lips. "You chipped my lip."
Finally, he grumbled, "Today's meat was eaten in vain."
While Master Qin complained verbally, his heart bloomed with joy, [Hahahaha—]
[Second punch, second kiss.]
He had deliberately exposed a weakness for her to attack, how could she possibly hit him?
Hahaha, he forgot to tell this silly girl that he was a world boxing champion at fifteen.
Unrivaled to this day.
Grace looked at the man displaying "genuine emotion" with a face as bitter as if she had eaten mustard. Just now—that thing—he wasn't kissing her?
Was it her imagination?
Grace stamped her foot in anger, "A little blood won't kill you!"
Again!
She refused to believe she wouldn't hit his face today!
Grace assumed a fighting stance once more.
However, ideals were plump, but reality was gaunt. No matter what tactic she employed, feints, solid blows, luring the tiger away from its lair, creating diversions, taking advantage of a crisis, throwing a brick to attract jade, or pulling the rug out from under him…
Ten full punches!
She didn't land a single one!
Instead, she was kissed again and again by Qin Yunxi; she had lost count of how many times he had kissed her.
The heavy sense of defeat, powerlessness, and despair, coupled with the pain of being violated, ignited Grace's fury, a rage like a volcanic eruption surging to her forehead.
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
"I'm not fighting anymore!"
What the hell was she fighting for!
Qin Zha Zha let her have two free hands, and she still couldn't win, and what's more, she was being kissed by him in various ways, in various positions, "passionately."
One moment he kissed her cheek, the next her earlobe, then her chest…
If she couldn't see that she was being set up now, her intelligence would be questionable!
Grace angrily threw off her boxing gloves, walking away and cursing, "Qin Yunxi, you're shameless!"
She gripped the railing, preparing to jump down.
But before she could jump, another fiery large hand reached out and covered hers.
The man's rapidly beating heart pressed against her back, holding her firmly in his embrace.
"Baby," Qin Yunxi whispered into her ear in an incredibly husky and sexy tone, "you made a bet with me."
"One punch short, one kiss."
She still had forty punches to go, owing him forty kisses.