NOVPUBChapter 65: 65, I will act recklessly, so what?
Chapter 65: 65, I will act recklessly, so what?
This sudden assault came too fast and unexpected.
Shi Yuhuan quickly stepped back, but the bed behind him blocked his way.
As a result, Song Qinghuan fell on top of Shi Yuhuan, and they both collapsed onto the large bed. 𝚗o𝚟pub.𝚌𝚘𝚖
Shi Yuhuan looked at the panicked Song Qinghuan on top of him, his face remained calm and cold, but his eyes radiated a strange light.
He indicated their intimate position to Song Qinghuan and asked, “You still claim you’re not trying to seduce me?”
Song Qinghuan’s face turned red, like a ripe tomato.
Angry and embarrassed, she straddled Shi Yuhuan’s waist and reached out to strangle his neck: “Who wants to seduce you? Who do you think you are? I would rather you stay away from me. If you say I’m trying to seduce you again, watch me strangle you to death!”
Shi Yuhuan looked at the furious Song Qinghuan on top of him, and her ferocious face actually made him shudder momentarily, forgetting to resist.
It was only when he felt the pain of being strangled that he reached up, grabbing Song Qinghuan’s wrist, and warned coldly, “Enough of your insolence!”
“I’ll act as insolent as I wish! What can you do about it? Bite me?” Song Qinghuan glared at him and shouted angrily.
In Shi Yuhuan’s eyes, two fierce sparks burst out, “You, as a woman, daring to ride a man? Have you no sense of shame?”
Song Qinghuan leaned in furiously, gritted her teeth, “I have no shame! Besides, I’m sitting on my husband. Why should I feel embarrassed about it!”
As she spoke, she strangled Shi Yuhuan’s neck and then rose half-way up before launching herself back onto him.
In the moment she rose, Shi Yuhuan contracted his abdomen and pulled himself upright.
When Song Qinghuan was about to land back, she was shocked by the face that suddenly loomed in front of hers.
Instinctively, she let go and pushed back with both hands, falling backwards: “Ah!”
Shi Yuhuan extended his arm, holding Song Qinghuan from behind. He leaned forward, forcing their foreheads to touch, noses to brush against each other, breathing in sync.
“Has no one taught you any manners, any sense of shame?” He asked her lightly, but his voice felt ice-cold.
“Screw your manners and sense of shame! If you had any, you wouldn’t be in my bedroom,” Song Qinghuan pushed against his shoulders, trying to keep some distance between them.
But no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn’t distance herself from him.
Song Qinghuan’s anger twisted her pretty nose into a grimace, “Let me go!”
Shi Yuhuan gave a wicked smile, leaned his head towards her ear and whispered softly, “It seems that I need to oblige you!”
With that, he leaned in and took her earlobe in his mouth, gently teasing it with his teeth.
