Chapter Thirty-Four
Her soft lips were captured, and Liang Yuheng's kiss became more and more skillful, his tongue plunging deep inside and hooking onto her tongue tip.
The more Shi Qing resisted, the tighter he clung to her, and the quiet sound of water could be heard inside the car.
After a long, intense kiss, Liang Yuheng began to savor it, as if telling her all the longing he had felt over the past few days.
When Liang Yuheng released her, Shi Qing was already breathless from being kissed.
"Don't worry, my makeup is fine."
Liang Yuheng wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with his fingers, his voice deep and hoarse.
Shi Qing took out a small mirror and saw that her makeup hadn't smudged, but he had eaten all her lipstick!
However, her lips were now very red because she had been kissed so intensely that it looked like she was wearing lipstick.
"Liang Yuheng, you're not allowed to kiss me anymore!" Shi Qing frowned.
This was the first time Liang Yuheng had heard her call him that; it seemed he had really angered her this time.
He helped her fasten her seatbelt and pulled back slightly: "Okay, I promise I won't kiss you from now until the party ends."
Shi Qing clenched her fist: "I mean before I agree to you!"
“That won’t do.” Liang Yuheng tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips.
"Why should you have the final say!"
Liang Yuheng said slowly, "If you were me, you would know."
Shi Qing: "What do you mean?"
"Because if you had such a beautiful wife, you wouldn't be able to resist either."
"..."
Shi Qing crossed her arms, sullenly leaned back in her chair, and ignored him the rest of the way.
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Upon arriving at their destination, Liang Yuheng stopped the car and coaxed gently, "Give me some face, let's go back and then we can be angry, okay?"
"If you try to cheat again next time, I won't come out with you." Shi Qing grabbed her things, opened the car door, and got out.
Liang Yuheng quickly got out of the car and followed her: "I promise I won't do it again. I'll do whatever you say, okay?"
Shi Qing walked forward with a stern face: "You never keep your word."
"Calculate."
Liang Yuheng tried to hold her hand, but Shi Qing shook him off.
Many of Cheng Jun's friends drove here today, so his garage must be full. Liang Yuheng parked outside the community.
Liang Yuheng suddenly stopped, put his hands in his pockets, and asked, "Do you know the way?"
Shi Qing then stopped in her tracks.
She really didn't know.
Liang Yuheng smiled faintly: "I thought you were going to lead the way for me."
Upon hearing Liang Yuheng mock her, Shi Qing blushed immediately: "Liang Yuheng!"
"What's wrong?" Liang Yuheng raised an eyebrow.
Shi Qing said, enunciating each word clearly, "Don't laugh!"
Liang Yuheng knew that Shi Qing was shy, so he could only restrain himself and say, "Okay."
Shi Qing had no choice but to ask him, "How do I get there?"
Liang Yuheng then lazily stretched out his hand.
It was almost seven o'clock, and Shi Qing didn't want to be late, so she had no choice but to walk back to him and reluctantly take his hand.
Liang Yuheng took her hand, and the two walked side by side into the residential area.
"What are you holding?" Liang Yuheng looked down at the blue gift bag in her other hand.
Shi Qing: "A small gift prepared for Cheng Jun."
Liang Yuheng scoffed lightly: "They've never even given me a ride."
"You haven't even had your birthday yet," Shi Qing replied, still angry, looking ahead.
Liang Yuheng glanced at her sideways: "You'll give me a gift for my birthday too?"
Shi Qing said calmly, "We'll see."
"If Cheng Jun dares to accept it, he's finished."
Shi Qing couldn't help but look at him: "Why?"
Liang Yuheng: "I have everything, so why should he?"
"You're so childish." Shi Qing couldn't help but laugh.
“Yes.” Liang Yuheng followed her words, “So do I have one?”
"Yes, alright?" Shi Qing was too lazy to argue with him; she had lied to him anyway.
Moreover, if she didn't agree today, Shi Qing really felt that Liang Yuheng would make it impossible for her to give the gift.
"11.26".
"What?"
"I'm telling you in advance that it's my birthday."
"..."
"Don't forget."
"knew."
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Cheng Jun is celebrating his birthday today in the villa his father gave him. He's always been popular, and quite a few people came today.
Most of the people in their circle went to school together since childhood, and many have known each other since they were little. Today, when people heard that Liang Yuheng was bringing his wife, they couldn't help but start gossiping.
"Have you heard? Liang Yuheng actually got married to a yoga instructor just to spite his dad!"
"What yoga? That's Pilates."
The group burst into laughter.
"They're pretty much the same anyway. It's outrageous that he wouldn't marry Song Shu but instead married someone from a humble background. Does he think he's in a TV drama?"
"Don't say Song Shu is too infatuated; she still can't forget Liang Yuheng."
"Song Shu is definitely waiting for Liang Yuheng to get a divorce. I heard they didn't live together after they got married. Maybe it was a marriage of convenience like the ones online."
"If you ask me, what's so good about marrying Liang Yuheng? Look at his father's character, Liang Yuheng might also be a womanizer in the future. The Song family isn't short of money, why hang yourself on one tree?"
"Liang Yuheng is handsome! I'm not willing to marry him, but I might consider it if I could sleep with him."
"Stop dreaming, they wouldn't even look at you!"
"Can't I even talk about it?"
"Hey, stop talking, Liang Yuheng is here."
The others immediately fell silent and all looked towards the door.
Many people were surprised when they saw Shi Qing; they didn't expect her to be so beautiful and elegant.
Shi Qing has a very distinctive appearance, with three-dimensional features and excessively fair skin. A light brown long dress accentuates her perfect figure, and her long hair is slightly curled, giving her an ethereal look.
She linked arms with Liang Yuheng, her smile gentle and polite.
"They're here!" Cheng Jun and a group of people walked towards them.
Shi Qing knew that Liang Yuheng would be very popular, but she never expected that when the two of them entered the room, the originally noisy room would suddenly become quiet, and everyone would quietly watch them.
She was never used to being the center of attention, but she tried her best to act naturally.
Liang Yuheng ignored these scrutinizing gazes. When someone greeted him, he would nod slightly, appearing neither warm nor cold.
Shi Qing handed the gift to Cheng Jun: "Happy birthday!"
"Thank you, thank you, sister-in-law!" Cheng Jun accepted it with both hands, and even bragged about it to his other brothers.
Shi Qing smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Cheng Jun boasted to his group of buddies, "I wasn't lying to you guys, was I? Isn't your sister-in-law super beautiful!"
"Beautiful!" "So beautiful!" A group of people began to echo each other.
Liang Yuheng, worried that Shi Qing would feel uncomfortable, glanced at them and said, "That's enough. Go have your fun, stop crowding around."
Upon hearing this, everyone obediently dispersed.
Cheng Jun's house not only has a large living room, but also many rooms.
He must have made arrangements in advance for today's gathering, which included a chess and card room, a media room, and various entertainment facilities for singing.
Liang Yuheng led her inside: "There's food on the table over there in the kitchen. What would you like to eat? I'll go get it."
Shi Qing: "No need, I can go by myself."
"Alright."
Shi Qing went over and got a plate. She had eaten something before coming over and wasn't very hungry, so she just took a small piece of cake.
When she returned, she heard people whispering nearby. Although the voices were not loud, she still heard them.
"Liang Yuheng and his wife seem to have a pretty good relationship."
"It's an act, isn't it? Can't you even pretend?"
Shi Qing was puzzled. How did they figure that out?
These people are so gossipy now; no wonder Liang Yuheng said the other day that we should pretend to have a better relationship. It seems there was a reason for it.
Shi Qing immediately felt a little guilty, after all, she had already promised Liang Yuheng.
It's okay, there's still time to do something now.
Shi Qing walked to the sofa where Liang Yuheng was sitting and sat down next to him.
She glanced down at the distance between herself and Liang Yuheng; it seemed a bit far.
Shi Qing glanced to the side, and when no one was looking, she moved closer to Liang Yuheng, and then moved again a few seconds later.
"This cake looks pretty good, would you like to try it?" Shi Qing winked at Liang Yuheng, afraid he wouldn't receive the signal.
Liang Yuheng bent down and ate the cake from his fork: "It's alright, not as good as yours."
Hearing him say that, Shi Qing also took a bite.
The cream smelled wonderful, and the cake was very soft; it tasted much better than what she made.
Shi Qing: "I think it tastes delicious."
Liang Yuheng: "Really? I'll try another bite."
Shi Qing was afraid he would mind that she had used the fork: "I've used this one, I'll go get you another one."
“No need, you just used it too.” Liang Yuheng chuckled.
Shi Qing hadn't realized it until Liang Yuheng said that, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Those who were just talking about them were stunned when they saw the two of them sharing a piece of cake.
Surely this can't be faked too?!
After finishing the cake, Shi Qing inadvertently glanced at a couple kissing in the corner.
No, there are so many people here, aren't they shy?
Shi Qing glanced silently at Liang Yuheng's lips.
Let's forget about it; she really can't do that.
"Aren't you going to play with your friends?" Shi Qing nudged Liang Yuheng's hand.
Liang Yuheng's eyebrows twitched, but no one noticed.
"I don't have anything I want to do." He made up an excuse because he was afraid Shi Qing would be bored by herself.
Shi Qing originally thought he would take her hand, but Liang Yuheng didn't move.
Didn't this person keep trying to pull her outside the residential area?
Shi Qing said "Oh," and quietly placed her hand on the back of Liang Yuheng's hand, holding his hand.
The next second, Liang Yuheng slipped his fingers between hers, and the two intertwined their fingers.
Shi Qing leaned on his shoulder and called out in a voice so soft that only two people could hear, "Aheng."
"What's wrong?" Liang Yuheng asked softly, tilting his head.
Shi Qing looked down at the hand he was holding: "I just heard someone think we were acting. Is it that obvious?"
"No, you did very well." Liang Yuheng rubbed her palms together.
Shi Qing felt that he was trying to comfort her, so she decided to do something more.
Just then, I heard the sound of people playing pool next door, so I asked, "Do you know how to play pool?"
Liang Yuheng: "I know a little. Do you want to play?"
Shi Qing nodded: "I'd like to, but I've never played before. Can you teach me?"
"Okay." Liang Yuheng stood up and took her hand.
When Cheng Jun and his friends saw Liang Yuheng arrive, they all tried to pull him away and beat him up.
Liang Yuheng glanced at Shi Qing: "I'll fight you guys later. I need to teach others now."
"Then you guys play first." Cheng Jun understood immediately and gave an OK sign.
Liang Yuheng's two legs, clad in black suit trousers, were straight and long. He took off his jacket and placed it on the armrest of the sofa, then rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt.
He bent slightly forward, the club resting on his thumb.
Shi Qing was unconsciously drawn to his hands; his fingers were excessively long, with perfectly proportioned knuckles—truly the legendary manga hand.
With a slight flick of his forearm, a red ball, far away, was only touched by the white ball and went into the pocket at an unexpected angle.
Liang Yuheng was clearly being modest when he said he knew a little bit.
Shi Qing gave him a thumbs-up: "You're amazing!"
If Liang Yuheng's last appearance while playing badminton exuded youthful energy, this time his every move revealed an air of nobility.
Shi Qing tried several times but none of them went in.
Liang Yuheng: "Relax your arms."
Shi Qing made the adjustments as he suggested, but still couldn't score.
Shi Qing could sense that many people were paying attention to them, and she recalled what she had just heard.
Shi Qing waved to him.
Liang Yuheng leaned forward slightly.
Shi Qing whispered in his ear, "You stand behind me later and teach me step by step. That will make our relationship seem closer."
Shi Qing winked at him, urging him to hurry up.
"Is that why you asked me to teach you?"
Shi Qing nodded seriously: "Yes."
Liang Yuheng laughed when he heard this. His shoulders trembled slightly as he laughed, and the people next to him looked over curiously.
"What are you laughing at?" Shi Qing hurriedly reminded him, "Don't let anyone hear you."
He shook his head helplessly: "I just feel that you put a lot of effort into it."
She couldn't afford to be careless; besides saving Liang Yuheng's face, she also didn't want people to see that her acting was terrible.
Shi Qing decided to go all out and pretended to be coquettish, saying, "Aheng, teach me how to play."
Liang Yuheng readily agreed and stood behind her, gently taking her hand in his.
She was the one who made the suggestion, but when she was held in his arms, with his warm chest pressed against hers, Shi Qing's breathing slowed down.
"Relax," Liang Yuheng's voice swept past my ear, "Don't use so much force with your fingers."
Shi Qing's hand was enveloped in his warm, dry palm, and the clean, crisp scent of his body filled her nostrils, momentarily disturbing her mind.
With Liang Yuheng guiding her arm, he gently pushed her wrist forward, and with a crisp "snap," the white ball landed precisely in the net.
Shi Qing's attention was drawn back: "How did you beat them so easily!"
Liang Yuheng curled his lip slightly: "Practice makes perfect. You'll find it's very simple if you practice more."
"Really?" Shi Qing tilted her head.
"Hmm." Liang Yuheng's voice sounded in my ear, "Were you spacing out just now?"
How could you tell that?
Shi Qing: "No, no."
His low laughter reached her ears, and Shi Qing's heart went numb.
Liang Yuheng continued to lead Shi Qing in the fight, and after about ten rounds, Shi Qing really started to get a feel for it.
"I'll try it myself."
“Okay.” Liang Yuheng leaned against the pool table and looked at her.
Shi Qing followed his instructions, aimed at the yellow ball, and pushed the cue stick forward.
"Bang!"
The yellow ball rolled neatly into the pocket.
"I made it!" Shi Qing jumped up happily and hugged Liang Yuheng's neck.
Liang Yuheng was slightly taken aback, then a smile appeared on his lips.
He gently patted Shi Qing on the back: "Yeah, that's great."
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