NOVEL WEB Chapter 23: First Kiss
Yana, her voice soft and sweet, said, "Ryan, I was wrong. If I had known you didn't like it, We shouldn't have ordered it."
"It's fine. The wine was for you, and as always, the food is both delicious and precious," Ryan replied gently.
"It doesn't need to be some rare delicacy. As long as it's something you enjoy, even simple food can be a treasure."
With such an outlook, they seemed to return to a simpler life, embodying the true education of a family with noble traditions, something far beyond what those nouveau riche or small-time wealthy people could compare to.
The waiter who received a 1,000 dollars tip and the manager who received a 5,000 dollars tip both looked at them with admiration in their eyes.
Yana's gaze grew softer as she saw that Ryan was enjoying the marbled chicken so much.
She quickly picked up a piece with her fork, originally thinking she would place it in his bowl, but Ryan instinctively handed her his bowl.
Instead, Yana stood up and directly fed the chicken to Ryan's mouth.
Ryan was slightly stunned but still opened his mouth to bite into the chicken, eating it. He hadn't expected her to suddenly make such an intimate gesture and felt a little flattered for a moment.
But that wasn't the end. Yana took back the fork and looked at Ryan with a seductive expression.
Suddenly, she extended her incredibly pink tongue and gently licked the tip of the fork—the very spot where she had just eaten.
Faced with such a provocative scene, Ryan froze in place.
His body felt scorching hot. Yana was naturally alluring and exuded charm, but this sudden move made Ryan's heart race so fast it felt like it might explode.
Yana said coquettishly, "Ryan, I want to sit next to you and enjoy this wine with you, is that okay?"
The manager, being particularly perceptive, softly said, "The dishes have all been served. We won't disturb your meal any further."
Ryan, feeling overheated, tugged at his clothes and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
The manager immediately gave a signal. The photo session was over. The two waiters, whose arms were sore from holding their poses, didn't dare delay and promptly left with their equipment.
However, they quickly brought in a nearly two-meter-tall bamboo screen. Once unfolded, it completely blocked out the outside world.
The previously semi-private elevated booth instantly transformed into an isolated private room.
Yana immediately moved to sit next to Ryan. She filled her swaying goblet with more than half a glass of wine and leaned against Ryan's shoulder.
She softly said, "Ryan, I'm so jealous."
"Jealous of what!!"
Ryan was very nervous and didn't dare to move, his entire body feeling stiff.
"You're such a good person. What right does Tina have to treat you like that?"
Yana spoke with a dreamy look on her face. "I regret it now—regret the things I said to you that day in the convenience store. Can you forgive me?"
Ryan chuckled foolishly, "I stopped thinking about it a long time ago!!!"
Yana said joyfully, "Really???"
"Really!"
Ryan nodded firmly.
At this moment, Yana grew a bit anxious. Her chest was already pressed against him, yet Ryan just sat there upright, as if enduring some sort of punishment, and behaved so obediently without making a single move.
She was a hundred percent confident in her charm. This was the first time she had been so proactive in seduction—how could it not have any effect at all?
Unless the other person was gay, but Yana immediately dismissed such an absurd idea.
Still, Ryan self-restraint was unbelievable! Either he was a top-tier playboy who was used to beautiful women and playing hard to get, or he was a clueless bookworm who didn't understand romance.
Yana leaned more toward the latter. After all, in their three years of college, Ryan had only devoted himself to being an simp and probably had never been in a relationship.
In her heart, Yana was already certain that this man, who had spent millions on her in just half a day, was nothing less than a gift from heaven.
She had to take the initiative—there was no point in holding back now...
"Ryan, how about eating another piece of chicken?"
Yana spoke in a coquettish tone and, without waiting for Ryan response, picked up another piece of chicken with her fork.
Originally, Ryan thought it would just be another feeding like before, but Yana instead bit into the chicken herself, wrapped her arms around Ryan's neck, and kissed him just as he turned his head.
Her soft lips carried a special fragrance, and Ryan eyes widened in surprise.
With her face flushed red, Yana closed her eyes in ecstasy, using her tender tongue to push the piece of chicken into Ryan's mouth.
Then, just a moment later, she pulled away, looking at Ryan with deep affection.
My first kiss… Ryan was utterly dumbfounded. Subconsciously, he began to chew the chicken, but what lingered in his mind was the fragrance of her soft, sweet lips.
Yana asked sweetly, "Ryan, do you like being fed this way?"
"I like it!"
Ryan breathing grew a little rapid.
Even now, he remained so honest and reserved. Yana couldn't help but question, "Ryan, was that your first kiss???"
It was indeed his first kiss, but men always like to act tough. Ryan hesitated for a moment and didn't answer.
However, Yana was sharp. The moment she saw his reaction, she giggled and said, "It was your first kiss. Looks like I lucked out."
Ryan felt slightly embarrassed and didn't know what to say. His body was itching with desire, but he lacked the courage to act. After all, he had been mediocre for so long, and now, faced with such a stunning beauty, he still felt a little inferior.
Yana, not one to give up, made another move. She sat directly on Ryan's lap. The soft touch of her beautiful figure instantly ignited a fire within him.
Unable to control himself, he hugged her waist tightly and greedily inhaled her sweet scent.
"How can we waste the wine? Let me feed it to you," Yana said with a playful smile.
Noticing Ryan's reaction, Yana felt secretly delighted. She picked up her glass, took a mouthful of Louis XIII, and leaned in to kiss him again.