NOVPUBChapter 459: 459, soft, doesn’t hurt when dropped
Chapter 459: 459, soft, doesn’t hurt when dropped
Just when she thought she had settled on the damp grass, Shi Yuhuan grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.
After steadying her with his arm around her, he sat with her on the lawn chair nearby.
The lawn chair, usually used for sunbathing, was only big enough for one person. Now, it was terribly narrow for two.
Song Qinghuan had no choice but to snuggle against Shi Yuhuan, her fingers lightly clenching his lapels.
The two of them just sat there like that, watching Zishi eat.
Zishi, fancying himself quite the show off, spun in circles while eating, occasionally shaking his head in an adorable fashion, seeming extremely pleased with himself.
Being with Shi Yuhuan, who was always more taciturn than her, Song Qinghuan gently parted her lips, choosing to take the initiative to ask: “The person who poisoned the villa wasn’t Shi Mu, did you find out who it was?”
“Don’t concern yourself with this matter, I will handle it.” Shi Yuhuan’s voice was soft, but his face was icy, aferocious undertone behind his words.
Her eyes trembled slightly. Song Qinghuan felt somewhat awkward and exasperated: “I was almost killed, how can I not concern myself? I know my life is worthless to you, but can’t you refrain from saying these things to my face? It’s really hurtful, aren’t you afraid I’ll beat you up over it?”
Shi Yuhuan’s gaze settled on her, his thin lips lifting slightly in a smirk: “Go ahead, feel free to hit me, but let’s do it in the bedroom, preferably on the bed.”
Song Qinghuan’s face turned beet red and she glared at him fiercely.
Shi Yuhuan quietly added, “You misinterpreted and still glared at me? Song Qinghuan, do you really think you can get the upper hand against me? Better do it on the bed, at least if you fall, it will hurt less.”
Song Qinghuan was both amused and annoyed, she struggled against his hand around her waist, huffing: “Forget it, let me go!”
“I won’t!” Shi Yuhuan’s breath tickled her ear, warm and teasing, the next moment, he took her earlobe into his mouth.
Song Qinghuan tensed up, and before she could struggle, Shi Yuhuan pulled her onto the lawn chair.
Feeling weightless and unable to find her balance, Song Qinghuan could only press herself against Shi Yuhuan, her head resting against his cheek: “What are you doing, stop fooling around…”
The warm breath sprayed on her face, Shi Yuhuan skillfully kissed her lips, prying them apart and taking in her irresistible sweetness.
His kiss was extremely domineering, leaving Song Qinghuan slightly flustered, her mind in disarray.
Gradually, both their breathing became uneven.
Shi Yuhuan’s hand uncontrollably wandered over Song Qinghuan’s waist, then slipped under her clothes, bringing with it a burning sensation.
Song Qinghuan was kissed until her body went soft, her mind in chaos. However, she hadn’t completely lost her reason, and suddenly realizing what was happening, she pushed against his chest.
Shi Yuhuan lightly sucked on her lips before reluctantly letting her go.
His passions stirred, his gaze bore into Song Qinghuan: “Wait until you’re better, see how I deal with you.”
She reached out again in an attempt to push Shi Yuhuan away, but he was unwilling to let go, and she could not push him away.
Shi Yuhuan pressed against her forehead, chiding her in a gentle tone: “I told you not to meddle, why won’t you listen, eh?”
