The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

“You can quit your job after marrying me. You just need to take good care of me at our home and give me a chubby little son within a year! No daughters, please. Daughters are expensive to raise!”

How very condescending.

The man who made that remark sat in front of Corrinne Carew, and he happened to be her prospective partner during a matchmaking session. At nearly 40 years of age, his hair was thinning and he had a pot belly.

Corinne’s stepmother, Lilliana Reece, was worried that she might end up marrying someone better and so forced her to meet with this crass, middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was initially very displeased with Corinne’s dark makeup because it was really heavy on the eyeshadow, but upon seeing her slender figure and decent character, he could imagine how deliciously beautiful she would be if she stood naked in front of him.

“And how tall are you again?” he asked.

Corinne absent-mindedly stirred the coffee inside the cup and replied curtly, “A hundred and sixty-eight centimeters.”

The middle-aged man was delighted to hear her answer. “Hmm… That’s more or less the standard of a woman that’s fit for me. My height is nearly one point eight meters, so I guess that’s what they call the perfect height difference for a couple! You’d have to tiptoe whenever you kiss me in the future, but that’s not really an issue. I can still bend you over and take you from behind!”

For the record, whenever men who like to talk big say that their height is nearly 1.8 meters, their true measurements were only 172 centimeters at most!

Corinne rolled her eye-shadowed eyelids and said, “I don’t think you’re aware of how tall a man is if his woman needs to stand on her toes to kiss him.”

The middle-aged man frowned unhappily. “What do you mean by that?”

At that point, a tall and stern-looking man walked into the cafe. He was 2.8 meters tall. As Corinne looked up and laid eyes on him, a playful twinkle appeared in her eyes. She decided to get up from her chair and walk over to him.

“Hey there, handsome. Could I borrow you for a sec to demonstrate what a true height difference is?”

The man frowned. Before he could refuse, Corinne grabbed his tie, yanked it downward, and tiptoed to plant a firm kiss on his thin lips.

at least as tall as him for women

pot-bellied middle-aged man was angry due to that embarrassment. He stood up in a rage and pointed at Corinne, saying, “You wh*re! Who the hell just grabs random men and kisses them? I’ll tell the person who introduced us to each other about your sluttiness soon enough. Your notoriousness will soon spread within the matchmaking circle, and

Once word of her actions got out, her stepmother Lilliana would surely have a hard time trying to play

gesture of thanks to the tall man who ‘stood up

She ended her sentence and turned around to leave, but a palm that

stern male voice reached Corinne’s ears, and an oppressive chill came up her spine. She felt riveted when she looked up and saw the man’s handsome

attractiveness knew no

facial features on his fair-skinned handsome face, and an expression brimming with danger and fierceness.

from her blind date that she just randomly chose the tallest man in sight without paying much attention to his

uniquely handsome he really was! As if that were not enough, she could tell at a glance that there was more to him

you

man looked at Corinne sullenly, and his thin lips parted open as if he was about

beside him had just ended a phone call. He stepped forward with a solemn expression and said, “Sir, there’s been a change of situation! Miss Sophia’s flight was forced to turn back due to bad weather, and she won’t be able to make it into the country today. What are we going to do? Your engagement banquet is tonight, and it’s

banquet was, quite frankly, a matter of a life-and-death for his grandfather, and the old

necessitated a life-saving heart transplant operation, but what followed was

to proceed with the operation on the condition that his grandson got engaged that very night and

the

grip on Corinne’s hand did not loosen, she shot back impatiently and said, “Is there anything else you need, mister? Could you let go of me now?”

a cryptic look surfaced in the depths of his black pupils. All of a sudden, the corners of his lips curled coldly as he

Corinne and sized her up with a rather displeased expression. A girl

she’s a

up my mind. We’ll go

dare to object

felt that something was off and asked warily, “Me? Why me? What are you going to do to me,

coldly, and answered her coldly, “I want you to

first kiss, you know, but you don’t see me demanding you to take responsibility for me after I just gave