Qin Heming's eyes were filled with mockery as he swept his arm around her, embracing her soft, fragrant body: "You're unhappy? The way you sounded back then..."
"shut up."
She dared not look into Qin Heming's burning gaze again.
The pleasure he brought her was, of course, both enjoyable and comfortable!
She would never say it out loud.
Qin Heming seemed unhappy about being ignored by Wen Shengsheng. He turned her face around and stared into her eyes: "Look at me."
His deep eyes seemed capable of swallowing people whole.
"What are you looking at? You've done what you were supposed to do. I'm probably useless now, so can I get out of bed?"
Her tone was somewhat stiff.
"Not enough fun."
His gaze fell on her, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, like a wild beast preparing to pounce on its prey.
Wen Shengsheng's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively wanted to dodge.
He gripped her shoulders, preventing her from moving, and leaned closer to her, his breath hot.
"Don't push your luck."
"Is this pushing your luck?"
He smiled wickedly, reached out and lifted Wen Shengsheng's chin, his fingertips lightly caressing her lips.
She felt a chill run down her spine, sensing that Qin Heming was about to torment her again.
Qin Heming lowered his head, his thin lips pressed against her earlobe, and he said through gritted teeth, "Last night, you were very clingy!"
His words made Wen Shengsheng stiffen and her face turn red.
"You're talking nonsense!"
She struggled to get out of his arms.
"Nonsense?"
His large hand wrapped around Wen Shengsheng's waist, rendering her unable to move.
"I still remember your pleas for mercy...it sounded so sweet."
His breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"Qin Heming, I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless, or I really won't be polite to you!"
Qin Heming slightly raised his chin, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
"What are you planning to use to be impolite to me?"
"..." Wen Shengsheng was speechless. His gaze was too blatant, so she could only look away.
But he just wouldn't let her go.
"Tell me, I'd like to know how you plan to treat me rudely."
His breath tickled Wen Shengsheng's neck.
Wen Shengsheng was furious; compared to him, her strength was like an ant trying to shake a tree!
Qin Heming grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back.
His kisses rained down on Wen Shengsheng's cheeks, neck, and collarbone.
Wen Shengsheng struggled desperately, but she couldn't budge him in the slightest.
"Let me go..."
Her words earned her an even more passionate kiss from him.
"Qin Heming, stop right now!"
Wen Shengsheng screamed angrily.
His kisses grew increasingly rough, as if he wanted to tear her soul apart.
Her body was forced backward, eventually hitting the cold, hard wall, and a sharp pain shot through the back of her head.
Qin Heming finally stopped. He released her lips, his long, beautiful fingers pinching her delicate chin, making her look directly at him.
Wen Shengsheng was in a terrible state at this moment, her face was pale, her forehead was covered in sweat, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful.
Qin Heming's thumb caressed her lips, his voice hoarse and sexy.
"Wen Shengsheng, the look on your face makes me want to tease you."
"You bastard!" Wen Shengsheng cursed through gritted teeth.
Wen Shengsheng, who had been bullied terribly, had red eyes.
Finally, Qin Heming was willing to let go of Wen Shengsheng, and the two reappeared.
Qin Heming said coldly, "Teach the Cheng family a lesson."
"Yes, sir."
Feeling unwell, Wen Shengsheng learned that it was Cheng Yuan who had caused her to be taken advantage of.
She couldn't help but curse in her heart.
What a useless Cheng Yuan!
"What are you thinking about?"
When the man's sinister gaze swept over her, Wen Shengsheng forced a stiff smile: "I feel indignant on your behalf."
"hypocritical."
"..."
I really want to slap his face.
Qin Heming suddenly swept her up in his arms, and Wen Shengsheng stiffened, saying, "I can walk by myself."
"Behave yourself, unless you want to play elevator games."
Wen Shengsheng silently shut her mouth. This lunatic, his mind is full of lemon-yellow nonsense.
"He Mian...why? Why are you doing this to me..."
Downstairs, Cheng Yuan was stopped by someone.
When she saw Wen Shengsheng, the jealousy in her eyes was undisguised.
"Noisy".
Qin Hemian said with annoyance.
The others immediately dragged the person away. Wen Shengsheng noticed Cheng Yuan's murderous gaze. She slightly raised the corners of her lips and secretly gave Cheng Yuan a contemptuous gesture.
Suddenly, Qin Hemian's eyes were fixed on her.
Wen Shengsheng nestled sweetly in his arms and said softly, "Mianmian, I'm so scared."
"If you're scared, hold me tight."
"..." Wen Shengsheng stared at Qin Heming in surprise. Shouldn't he have thrown her out at this time?
Qin Hemian smiled: "Don't you like my gentleness?"
"How could that be? I love how gentle Mianmian is to me."
vomit!
Hold on!
Her affected little expressions completely pleased Qin Heming, but his smile suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Why should he be happy?
He should hate this woman!
Wen Shengsheng didn't know why Qin Heming suddenly became unhappy again. He was a man with unpredictable moods, so she let him be.
Inside the car.
Wen Shengsheng was held in his arms.
"Mianmian, can I have the little incense burner you gave me last time? You clearly gave it to me, but I've never actually gotten my hands on it."
"Didn't you say you didn't want anything from me and wanted to cut ties with me?"
Haha, why didn't you say to draw a clear line when we were in bed? Why bring it up now?
Wen Shengsheng despised him.
“This is the first gift Mianmian has ever given me, and I cherish it very much.”
"oh?"
“Mianmian…” Wen Shengsheng leaned closer to Qin Hemian, her small hand stroking his earlobe, and the man’s body suddenly stiffened.
He immediately pressed down on her restless fingers.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable: "Take concrete action."
This man wouldn't suffer any loss. She was furious inside, but her face remained gentle. She leaned close to Qin Heming's ear and whispered something, but Qin Heming's hand gripped her waist, and he said fiercely, "Don't cry tonight."
After arriving at Mohui Mountain Villa.
Wen Shengsheng went back to her room to rest.
She kept thinking about the small incense burner, which was the only token that connected her to her original world, and perhaps the only token that allowed her to return to her own world.
No matter what, she had to get it.
Exhausted, Wen Shengsheng slowly fell asleep.
downstairs.
Madam Qin came to question her, saying she disliked Wen Shengsheng and didn't want Qin Heming to be with a vixen.
"Where exactly does Yuanyuan fall short of Wen Shengsheng?"
"Inferior in every way."
“You…you shouldn’t be fooled by her face, Hemian. You shouldn’t be such a shallow person who values looks.”
Qin Heming didn't want to waste any more time talking to her, so after seeing Madam Qin off, Qin Xieyi arrived shortly after.
"Brother... what happened to your neck?"
Qin Heming glanced at it indifferently.
Qin Xieyi instantly understood, and his expression became complicated as he said, "Brother, you've fallen from grace, how could you have fallen like this..."
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