Chapter 27 Give Me a Kiss
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Give Me a Kiss
Shen Tang hurriedly ran out of the courtyard gate until she could no longer feel the cold, piercing gaze behind her.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief, her legs so weak she could barely stand.
A-Yun quickly stepped forward to support her, preventing Shen Tang from falling.
"Miss, what happened?"
Ayun's face was full of worry.
Shen Tang took a deep breath, offered no explanation, and simply said quickly, "Let's go."
Ayun didn't ask any more questions, but gently stroked Chentang and quickly headed towards the Begonia Courtyard.
Mother He was filled with anxiety and unease when she saw Shen Tang appear at the entrance of the courtyard.
He rushed towards her, asking, "How is she?"
Looking into those red, hopeful eyes, Shen Tang felt a pang of sadness in her heart and a bitter taste in her mouth.
Feelings of guilt and helplessness welled up inside me.
She spoke with difficulty, "I'm sorry... Second Master isn't in the capital, and Prince Meng is unwilling to help..."
He's mother's vision went black, and she collapsed backward, her body going limp.
Shen Tang rushed forward and quickly reached out to support her, exclaiming in surprise, "Auntie!"
Mother He had lost consciousness. She asked Ayun to support her from behind and quickly pinched her philtrum.
Fortunately, after a short while, Mother He slowly woke up.
Shen Tang breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Mother He broke down in tears, clutching her arm tightly, her voice filled with questions, each word dripping with anguish.
"Aren't you Second Master's niece? Why can't the Meng family help you?"
"Why! Why!"
"What kind of place is that prison? If you go in there, you'll either die or be half-dead."
"You must still have a way, right? Auntie, please, please help Jinzhou, okay?"
Shen Tang felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and her throat felt dry.
A profound sense of powerlessness overwhelmed and drowned her; she felt as if she couldn't breathe.
She recalled He Jinzhou's gentle eyes, and the shy yet sincere expression on his face when he confessed his love for her that night.
Thinking of all the good things he had done for her, she truly believed that she could finally have happiness in this life.
His mother's desperate, broken cries were like knives tearing into his heart and lungs.
Shen Tang clutched her heart, tears streaming uncontrollably down her pale face.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard her own numb voice say,
"Auntie, it's too late, you should go home."
"Jinzhou will be alright."
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As Shen Tang gazed at the three large characters of Qingyun Courtyard, a mocking smile involuntarily crept onto her lips.
Not long ago, she told him that she would never break off the engagement with the He family.
But after only a few hours, she was forced back by reality and had no choice but to bow her head and beg for mercy.
A sharp, persistent pain rose in her heart. She fought back tears and walked step by step toward the study.
The study door was wide open, and Qingyang stood respectfully at the doorway, gesturing for her to enter.
It was as if they had been certain that she would come back.
A chill ran through Shen Tang's heart, and her face paled even more.
The door behind him closed with a soft creak.
Shen Tang seemed startled, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Meng Huaiyan sat in a chair, arms crossed, watching her with a leisurely air.
He asked, feigning ignorance, "Miss Chen, is there something you need for your visit so late at night?"
Shen Tang pursed her lips, glared at him angrily, and for the first time felt that the face in front of her was somewhat repulsive.
She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "I will break off the engagement with the He family. Please release He Jinzhou."
Meng Huaiyan's gaze was intense, his eyes fixed on her as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Shen Tang felt extremely uncomfortable under that gaze and instinctively wanted to escape.
But she managed to hold back.
After a moment, she finally heard his voice. He said,
Give me a kiss.
Shen Tang wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, otherwise how could she have heard such reckless words coming from his mouth?
Her voice was strained, as if she couldn't believe it: "What...what did you just say?"
Meng Huaiyan stared intently at her, saying each word clearly: "I said, kiss me."
"You're crazy!" Shen Tang was on the verge of collapse. "You didn't mention this request just now."
“You said it yourself, it was just now, but things are different now.”
Shen Tang froze, as if petrified.
Meng Huaiyan didn't urge him, a faint smile on his lips, looking confident of victory.
After what seemed like an eternity, Shen Tang's trembling voice echoed in the room: "If I kiss you, you'll let He Jinzhou go, right?"
Meng Huaiyan is too unpredictable; who knows if he might change his mind at the last minute?
She always needed to confirm with her before she felt at ease.
Only when she saw Meng Huaiyan nod did Shen Tang feel relieved.
It was just a kiss, nothing serious. Besides, she had even fed him medicine mouth-to-mouth during their last encounter.
Shen Tang walked up to Meng Huaiyan, closed her eyes, and kissed him with a look of resignation.
The man's lips were soft yet burning hot, his warm breath washing over them. Their breaths mingled, creating an atmosphere of intense intimacy.
It was a completely different sensation from when he was unconscious. Shen Tang was shocked, and a blush spread from his ears to his neck, as if he were on fire.
Shen Tang was both ashamed and annoyed, and got up in a fluster.
Meng Huaiyan noticed her movement and quickly reached out to put his arm around her waist and pull her into his embrace.
Caught off guard, Shen Tang lost her balance and fell headfirst into his arms.
She gasped, bracing herself against his chest with both hands, struggling to get up.
But the hand gripping her waist was like an iron clamp, restraining her from trying to escape.
The more you struggle, the tighter they hold you.
With a soft, fragrant body in his arms, the delicate scent of Shen Tang wafted into his nostrils.
Meng Huaiyan's throat bobbed involuntarily, his eyes darkened, revealing an uncontrollable lust and undercurrent.
He raised his hand, his burning palm tightly gripping the back of her head, and kissed her lips that he had longed for for so long.
"Ugh...ugh...let me go..."
Meng Huaiyan kissed her hard and urgent, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
Shen Tang was completely trapped in his arms, unable to move, her lips were numb and painful from being rubbed together.
She opened her mouth to curse, but this gave him an opportunity. His soft tongue pried open her teeth and penetrated her mouth, conquering her territory with an undeniable force.
Shen Tang felt numb all over from his kisses, her head was spinning, and she slumped into his arms.
The only sounds inside were the two people's soft breathing, which sounded particularly enchanting in the quiet night.
Meng Huaiyan finally let her go when Shen Tang was starting to catch her breath.
He watched her lying obediently in his arms, her beautiful eyes now glistening with tears, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly swollen, looking as if she had been badly bullied.
They looked both pitiful and adorable.
Meng Huaiyan's breathing was hoarse. If the timing weren't so bad, he really wanted to...
After realizing that the force binding her waist had loosened, Shen Tang quickly got up.
After standing still, she raised her hand and slapped Meng Huaiyan without hesitation.
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