Everyone says that the Crown Prince of the Yin family is black-hearted, ruthless, and extremely cunning, a powerful figure in North City who must never be provoked.
Yet Jiang Yuan went out of...
Chapter 135 "Do You Like Me or Not?"
The partition in the middle of the car had been raised long ago, and the air in the back seat was becoming increasingly hot and oppressive. A woman's tweed coat was stacked with a man's wool coat and thrown on one side of the back seat. On the black rear window glass, two shadows, one above and one below, were closely intertwined, flickering in the colorful light.
The breathing was rapid and muffled, and the windows were gradually filled with fog.
Jiang Yuan's long hair was disheveled and ruffled by his big hands. Her thighs on both sides of his body were sore and weak that they could not support her. His other big hand rubbed her slender waist through her soft bottoming shirt. Slowly, the hand followed the hem of her clothes and reached the place he wanted to go with familiarity.
Jiang Yuan wiped the corner of his lips, moved away, pressed his hand, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "No."
His eyes were already dark, and his voice was unclear and hoarse, "This isn't the first time in a car, why are you embarrassed now?"
Jiang Yuan recalled that their first time was in the car. He was rude and rough. She felt like she had suffered a catastrophe and almost collapsed.
Jiang Yuan held onto his shoulders to prop herself up. She wanted to step back, but her legs were held by his big hands. She couldn't move away, so she had to sit on him in this position without moving.
She was silent for two seconds, but couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Does everyone know about this now? Will it have a negative impact on you?"
His big hands kneaded the soft flesh on her thighs through her clothes, and his tone was quite nonchalant. "Are you still worried about me? You think too much."
Jiang Yuan simply asked directly, "How do you explain this to your fiancée?"
He raised his eyelids and answered her directly: "I don't have a fiancée, so there's no need to explain to anyone. You are the only one I have, so put your heart at ease."
Jiang Yuan: "So when you said you had a fiancée before, were you deliberately trying to evade me?"
The corners of his lips curled up, and his brows relaxed a little, "Open your mouth and close your mouth to say you like me, and see if you can overcome all difficulties."
Jiang Yuan stretched out her fist as if to hit him, but he took it directly into his palm. He stared at her face and said, "It's been a while since I heard you express your feelings."
When Jiang Yuan seduced him before, she always kept saying that she liked him and confessed her love to him at every turn. Now, these words just hurt his lips.
The heat on her cheeks grew deeper and deeper as he stared at her. Suddenly, she asked back, "What about you? What do you mean?"
She clearly saw his Adam's apple roll twice, then kiss, and then land on her lips. She deliberately turned her head to avoid it, and asked relentlessly: "I want to hear you say, do you like me or not?"
His throat was slightly hoarse, his lips bit her earlobe, and his sexy voice swept into her ear like a feather, "You can't feel it? It seems it's not deep enough."
Jiang Yuan understood his "deep" meaning almost immediately. Her ears seemed to be hit by an electric current. She suddenly shrank her neck, but she couldn't avoid it. The dense kisses fell on her neck and collarbone like raindrops. At this moment, Jiang Yuan was finally sure that this man had fallen in love with her.
The car finally arrived home. Yin Dong helped Jiang Yuan get out of the car, and the two of them went straight into the elevator.
As soon as the door opened and the lights came on, Jiang Yuan was pushed onto the sofa by him impatiently. The empty living room was as bright as day, the sound of breathing was repeatedly amplified, and the whole space was filled with an ambiguous and hot atmosphere.
The leather sofa was spacious, soft and elastic. Jiang Yuan sank into it, his eyes moist, and he was as obedient as a lamb to be slaughtered.
However, at this moment, the cell phone rang again at an inopportune time.