Chapter 232 Didn’t you say you would wait three days?
Because they were not in the palace, they did not have to worry about being discovered, and the two of them were inseparable.
Mu Huaian was even more drawn into the vortex, completely immersed in the joy of reuniting with the person in front of him after a long separation.
Everything around them, including Sang Ru not far away, became blurred, leaving only each other.
Sang Ru's old face turned red when she saw this. The young master used to be a very serious and well-behaved person. He would just play the piano and make tea on weekdays.
Now he is hooking up with her daughter, hugging and kissing her all day long, and now he can be intimate with her without paying attention to others. He is really being led astray by her.
Seeing that the two were getting more and more passionate, Sang Ru turned her back to make room for them.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, her eyes met Cheng Gongjin who was hiding in the shadows not far away. She didn't know when he came over or how long he had been looking at him.
Sang Ru wiped the cold sweat off her girl's forehead and turned back silently. She would rather watch her girl kiss for a while longer than endure the pressure from Lord Cheng.
I thought: Fortunately, the young master doesn’t live here, otherwise it would be a real mess.
Seeing the two of them kissing more and more passionately, and a gaze like an ice knife behind them, she decided to be the bad guy and interrupted, "Miss, it's getting late."
The two men stopped when they heard this, put their foreheads together, their faces flushed, and even the breath they exhaled was hot.
Mu Huaian cupped Yu Qinghuan's cheek with his hands and whispered, "Ah Huan, if you're not comfortable living here, just tell me and I'll take you away."
At that time, no matter what the teacher said, he would ignore it.
Yu Qinghuan nodded, "Yeah."
After watching Mu Huaian walk away, she turned around and went back.
Sang Ru, who was behind, was about to speak up to remind her when she saw a hand reaching out from the shadows and pulling her daughter into the darkness. She stood aside skillfully to feed the mosquitoes, sighing in her heart, one left and another came, the girl was so lucky.
Before Mu Huaian's breath in the air could dissipate, Yu Qinghuan was suddenly grabbed by a domineering and almost ferocious force.
The world was spinning around her, and she was thrown into the shadows. Her back hit the solid wall, and she felt a chill all over her body.
Yu Qinghuan raised her eyes in shock, the blush on her cheeks still not fading when she met a pair of bottomless eyes. "Cheng Gongjin?"
Cheng Gongjin's eyes were dark, and his tall body completely enveloped her. One arm was pressed against the wall beside her ear, trapping her tightly in the narrow gap between him and the wall.
"What do you want to say to me...huh?"
Yu Qinghuan swallowed nervously, "Nothing."
Cheng Gongjin's eyes were filled with gloom. Because of what he had just witnessed, his breathing became heavy and suppressed. His hot breath sprayed on her forehead, eyebrows and eyes, with an indescribable irritability and dissatisfaction.
"If you are reluctant, I will have someone call him back."
His voice was so deep that it made Yu Qinghuan's ears numb.
She raised her head and looked at Cheng Gongjin, "I'm not reluctant."
The moonlight was blocked by the tall figure. She could not see the expression on Cheng Gongjin's face. She could only smell the scent of ink coming from him, mixed with a sense of danger.
Yu Qinghuan couldn't see it, but Cheng Gongjin saw it clearly.
He looked at her cheeks that still had a blush on them, her eyes that were still watery and full of spring, and her lips that were now swollen and moist, making her even more alluring.
Cheng Gongjin lowered his head slightly, his cold face moving closer, his breath burning hot as he whispered against her lips, "What was the meaning of your actions just now?"
These words were almost squeezed out from his clenched teeth, word by word, low and hoarse, wrapped in a bitterness that he himself was not aware of.
The air around was thick and sticky.
Yu Qinghuan smiled, raised her hand and hooked it around his neck, pulling him closer to her, her lips almost touching his, "Cheng Gongjin, didn't you say you wanted to wait three days?"
She touched his lips lightly, and with a smug smile, she sighed slowly, "It's only the first day."
Seeing Cheng Gongjin's impatient look, she suddenly stopped being anxious.
The dark tide in Cheng Gongjin's eyes was instantly ignited. Almost at the moment when Yu Qinghuan's lips were about to withdraw, his big hand suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and the other hand tightened her waist, pressing her whole body against his solid body.
"You don't have to wait."
Behind her was a cold wall, and in front of her was his heavy, scorching chest. It was a mixture of hot and cold, like two worlds of ice and fire. Hearing his terrifyingly low, hoarse voice in her ears, Yu Qinghuan felt inexplicably excited. "This won't do. We agreed on three days."
Under the breath of Cheng Gongjin, she said word by word: "Not a day less."
But the moment she finished speaking, Cheng Gongjin leaned forward and kissed her lips forcefully.
Unlike the last time of lingering affection, this time it had a sense of predation, so fierce that it seemed as if it wanted to erase all traces left by the other person and possess the person in front of it.
Yu Qinghuan's already swollen lips felt a sting, and before she could frown, her lips and teeth were ruthlessly pried open, and Cheng Gongjin's unique breath invaded forcefully with irresistible power.
Like a torrential rain, it poured out his long-suppressed emotions and his uncontrollable possessiveness for the person in his arms.
Yu Qinghuan felt dizzy from his kiss, and her hands, which were originally hooked around his neck, unconsciously held him tightly.
Cheng Gongjin was almost out of control.
Yu Qinghuan could hardly bear it anymore and tried to struggle, broken sobs escaping her mouth, "Wuwu... Cheng Gongjin... let me go first!"
But in front of the tall figure, the struggle was not only futile but also pitiful.
Cheng Gongjin's eyes grew darker, "Let go?"
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