NOVPUBChapter 539: 539, so embarrassing, this pair of little nemeses
Chapter 539: 539, so embarrassing, this pair of little nemeses
When Shi Yuhuan returned, Song Qinghuan was sitting by the dining table with a large bowl, eating fried rice. She was indifferent when she noticed Shi Yuhuan’s return and just focused on eating heartily.
It was the first time Shi Yuhuan had ever seen Song Qinghuan eat so voraciously, as if she were a famished ghost reborn. She stuffed her mouth with big bites and finished the large bowl of fried rice in minutes.
“Song Qinghuan, you didn’t even leave me any,” he gently protested.
Having finished her meal, Song Qinghuan had no intention of acknowledging Shi Yuhuan’s words. She stared at her empty bowl and tilted her head, wondering if she could fit another bowl into her stomach.
“Huanhuan, I’m hungry too, go make some for me.” His tone softened abruptly.
Song Qinghuan still didn’t pay him any mind. She didn’t look at him once and slowly rose, seemingly intending to leave.
But as she looked up, her lips were sealed with a kiss.
Shi Yuhuan’s body stretched over the table and his hands firmly held her head, forcing her to tilt back and accept his passionate kiss. 𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑝𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝘮
“Mmm~” Struggling and trying to push him away, Song Qinghuan found it futile.
Seeming to think it was inconvenient over the table, Shi Yuhuan released her, intending to move to her side.
Seizing the opportunity, Song Qinghuan tried to break free and distance herself from him. But as she turned, she was pulled back by Shi Yuhuan and pressed onto the dining table.
Having struggled unsuccessfully, Song Qinghuan eventually stopped struggling and just glared angrily at Shi Yuhuan.
Holding her in his arms, Shi Yuhuan glanced into her eyes with a profound gaze, his hand daringly snuck under her clothes, moving inch by inch up her back.
Feeling his hand becoming more and more audacious, she yelled at him, “Let me go, you bastard.”
“Angry?” Shi Yuhuan looked at her, his eyes burning intensely, with a mischievous undertone.
With a cold snort, Song Qinghuan proudly turned her head away. “I’m not mad, I’m just tired of you. Stop bothering me. There are plenty of women who like you, go find someone else.”
His tongue coiled around her earlobe and gently sucked on it. “You’re really upset…just how much do you love me…” murmured Shi Yuhuan.
Feeling a shudder, Song Qinghuan tried to break free again, “Stop being gross.”
“Don’t worry, my little jealous one.” His voice was like a sigh at its most extreme.
What was she supposed to be reassured about? And who was “a little jealous one”? She couldn’t stand this arrogant man. In her anger, Song Qinghuan bit down hard on his shoulder.
She bit deep, but Shi Yuhuan didn’t cry out in pain.
When he didn’t let her go, a helpless Shi Yuhuan spoke up, “Huanhuan, you really aren’t a cute woman.”
Song Qinghuan finally released her bite. Sounding bitter, she retorted, “That’s right, I’m not cute. Go find someone cute in your mind and let me go…”
His response was a predatory kiss from Shi Yuhuan. With a light tug, he undid her restraints as well as his own. His hand wrapped around her waist as he deeply buried himself into her right there on the dining table…
Startled, Song Qinghuan attempted to struggle but was met with a flurry of rhythmic, intense impacts from him.
His deep, persistent, and hard movements made Song Qinghuan’s body tremble continuously.
As he dominated her, he kept on speaking.
He said, “Song Qinghuan, other than you, I never touched any other woman.”
He said, “Song Qinghuan, when I smiled at her, I was thinking of you.”
He said, “You’re not sexy, not beautiful, without any skills, but I love being inside you. It feels so good, so incredible. Do you like it?”
His increasingly embarrassing words made Song Qinghuan mutter softly, “Shi Yuhuan, you bastard, can you keep your mouth shut!”
He replied, “No.”
(PS: Heartwarming stories reign supreme during the New Year, don’t they? Haha… Wishing everyone a joyful New Year’s Eve, eat well, drink well, be happy and sweet, wishing you all happiness!!)
