NOVPUBChapter 316: 316, Prosecution, Compensation
Chapter 316: 316, Prosecution, Compensation
Song Qinghuan was feeling quite uneasy – Shi Yuhuan’s gentleness was too overwhelming and it made her anxious.
However, she quickly succumbed to Shi Yuhuan’s tenderness, like a piece of quivering ice, melting into a puddle of soft water under the warmth of his passionate French kiss.
Song Qinghuan felt that her breath was filled with a familiar scent.
That scent was so unique, so refreshing, and utterly captivating.
She felt as if she was about to suffocate.
Shi Yuhuan gently let her go. Her lips, reddened by his kisses, were scrutinized under his heated gaze, just an inch away.
Song Qinghuan bit her lip and stayed silent, her eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at him, her calm exterior belying a sense of accusation, as if suggesting: This is not how you examine someone.
Shi Yuhuan curled his lip, his face adorned with a wicked smile.
He didn’t utter a word, only pressed his lips against hers once again.
However, the kiss this time was not as tender and lingering as before. It was somewhat brutish and arrogant, like a starving man devouring a meal, as if wanting to swallow Song Qinghuan into himself, alive.
It felt as if a spark had been thrown into dry tinder, both of their bodies ignited like raging flames, becoming hotter and hotter.
Song Qinghuan could hardly bear it any longer, constantly retreating…
Shi Yuhuan became even more assertive, constantly advancing… 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝔲𝔟.𝖈𝖔𝔪
Finally, just as Song Qinghuan was on the brink of falling, Shi Yuhuan hoisted her waist and laid her on the bed with him on top of her.
Song Qinghuan’s face was burning hot, flushed, and hazy.
She hurriedly placed her hand on Shi Yuhuan’s chest, almost getting burned by his scorching heat.
She recoiled in surprise, only to bravely push against him again. However, Shi Yuhuan grabbed her hand and restrained it above her head.
The air was rife with an increasing sense of ambiguity, on the verge of an electrifying explosion.
Just then, his phone, tucked in his pocket, started vibrating relentlessly.
Shi Yuhuan briefly paused, then looked steadily at Song Qinghuan, seemingly asking her whether or not to answer the call.
Song Qinghuan’s cheeks became even hotter as she looked at his handsome face and blurted, “Get up… you’re heavy.”
Shi Yuhuan didn’t move, instead he hovered above Song Qinghuan as he pulled out his phone and answered the call.
No one knew what the person on the other end said, but Shi Yuhuan suddenly sat up straight by the edge of the bed.
“Did you receive the injury report?” his face stern, and his tone indifferent, he asked.
The tenderness he had previously shown had completely vanished, leaving behind only a chilling seriousness.
Song Qinghuan sat up, intending to take this opportunity to quietly leave the bedroom.
But then she heard Shi Yuhuan say coldly, “Sue him! Charge him with knowingly violating the law, abuse of force, illegal interrogation, and suspected sexual misconduct… The more charges the better. Make sure he goes to jail and owes a fine. Ask for the highest possible amount. If he doesn’t have the money, let him sell his house, his wife, his kids! In short, I want him penniless and in jail for life. If you can’t handle this minor task, then you can take his place!”
Having said that, he hung up the phone, his demeanor dominant and impressive.
Song Qinghuan had turned her gaze to him while he was still speaking and was staring at him.
Just after Shi Yuhuan hung up, she hastily asked, “The person you were just talking about suing, is it the officer who interrogated me?”
