Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Double Update in One



Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Double Update in One

The air was thin in the closed room. Lin Keying swallowed nervously twice and stepped back.

The man in front of her walked forward step by step without saying a word, his deep eyes only slightly lit up, which made Lin Keying frightened.

The embarrassing scenes from the past flashed back to her mind, and Lin Keying, who was addicted to being a loser, couldn't help but regret why she had provoked him!

How was the room locked and opened? Is it too late for me to escape now?

Just when Lin Keying's heart was in her throat, thinking that Cheng Wanting was going to do something to her, he suddenly stopped, as if he had listened to her explanation and did not pursue the matter any further.

"In that case, Mrs. Cheng, please go upstairs and get me some clean clothes. I'll go take a shower now."

Lin Keying watched the man walk into the bathroom in her room with a guilty conscience. She didn't dare to stop him. She could only resign herself to her fate and go upstairs to his closet to take out clean clothes.

It would be good if I could get rid of this big Buddha. At least he doesn't seem to be angry with me. He should be able to leave after taking a shower.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped very quickly. Lin Keying went up and down the stairs and handed in the clean clothes, but she didn't even have time to change out of her bathrobe.

Soon, the bathroom door opened and a man wearing a loose white cotton shirt and black trousers came out.

The man who had taken a shower seemed to have lost some of his sharpness from head to toe. Even his hair, which used to be clearly distinguished, now looked quite docile, with a rare hint of youthfulness.

No longer a big boss who plans and strategizes in the business world, but...

Lin Keying interrupted her own thoughts in time, and hurriedly stood up to bid farewell to the man who had just finished his shower: "Husband, go back to your room and rest. Goodbye."

The door of the room was wide open, and Lin Keying's intention to see him off was self-evident. She even stood at the door of the room waiting, as if she was going to personally see Cheng Wanting off.

The man had a gentle expression as he walked from the room to the door without any intention of investigating further. Seeing this, Lin Keying finally felt relieved and sent him away...

With a bang, the door of the room was closed.

Lin Keying looked at the man in astonishment who was still in the room but closed the door. Her eyes flickered, her red lips slightly parted, and she instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

"Aren't you going back to sleep?" Lin Keying moved back little by little, trying to stay away from the dangerous element.

Cheng Wanting followed the woman's steps and said calmly, "Did your hand really slip just now?"

"Of course!" Lin Keying backed away until her calves hit the bed and she fell directly onto the bed, sinking into the softness. "How could I possibly drag you into the swimming pool?"

"Really?" The man leaned closer, supporting his arms on the edge of the bed, as if he was hugging the woman sitting on the bed from a distance.

"Really, my leg cramped and I used my hands to pull you down. Husband, don't you believe me?" Lin Keying turned the tables and retreated to the bed while talking, away from the man's sphere of influence. "We are married, do you still think I want to hurt you? If you don't believe me, forget it. Let's go. I want to sleep."

Under the bathrobe, the straight legs were bent into different postures, like a white fox tail swaying in the swimming pool, making the man narrow his eyes slightly.

Cheng Wanting grasped the woman's ankle and raised his hand to stroke her smooth calf.

Lin Keying felt a powerful force holding her tightly.

Thinking that Cheng Wanting was going to grab her ankles and rub them again, Lin Keying swallowed nervously a few times, but then she was a little mentally prepared, so she decided to just let him rub her ankles. At worst, she could always rub him back...

"Ah——" Lin Keying, who was preparing herself mentally, suddenly felt an itch on her calf and couldn't help but exclaim.

Feeling the warm touch on her soft leg flesh, Lin Keying looked down in disbelief, only to see the man leaning over and kissing her calf.

The wet kiss slowly moved upwards, lips and tongue seemed to be conquering the city, licking from the calf, almost rubbing to the thigh...

"You...what are you doing." Bombarded by intense itchiness and inexplicable heat, Lin Keying kicked her legs to get rid of the man's perverted behavior, wrapped her arms around her legs, and sat up to defend herself.

"Didn't you say your leg is cramping? Let me show you." Cheng Wanting looked calm and serious. He leaned over to the bed, and in front of Lin Keying, he used his knee to push her tightly pressed legs apart. He leaned closer again and gently kissed the inside of her thigh.

"No, no." Lin Keying couldn't stand it and pushed the man away. "My legs are fine... um..."

But the man's kisses always fall on the wrong places. The soft, white inner thighs have hardly been exposed to the glaring sunlight and are too tender to withstand any touch.

Cheng Wanting lightly squeezed, and a circle of red marks appeared on the side of the white leg, not to mention that his lips and tongue were even more sensitive than his hands...

The man bit her lightly, and a tingling electric current spread throughout Lin Keying's body, causing her to tense up. She hurriedly used her hands to stop him, her tone unnoticed in a hoarse voice: "Don't bite me..."

Cheng Wanting slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed, his thin lips red from sucking, and whispered in the woman's ear: "Bite the top or the bottom, it's your choice."

A sound that made it difficult to breathe fell by her ears. Lin Keying's throat was sore and her chest was heaving. She closed her legs tightly and covered her bathrobe with her hands.

Any choice was too difficult to talk about. Lin Keying opened her red lips, but no sound came out due to her dry mouth.

"Then I'll help you choose."

As the man finished speaking, Lin Keying felt a hint of warmth in her chest.

As he lowered his brows, he saw a strong wheat-colored arm disappearing into his pure white bathrobe.

Blue veins were faintly visible on the muscular arms, rising and falling slowly with the kneading action.

Heat crept up her cheeks, and Lin Keying's breath was pinched and released repeatedly, gradually turning her voice into a low, hoarse gasp.

Not long after, the laces of the bathrobe gradually loosened, and a white ball was faintly visible through the slightly opened hem of the robe, like a lute half covering the face. It was as white as cream and was held in someone's tongue.

He leaned against the bed weakly, with the hard pear wood carvings behind him, and his lips and tongue were wantonly messing around. If he bit too hard, the woman would exhale and hum in a low voice like orchid: "Be gentle."

The man, who was unfamiliar with the task, worked hard at the slightly opened collar of his robe. His voice was low and hoarse, and slight noises could be heard from time to time.

Clouds flew up to her cheeks. Lin Keying bit her red lips lightly, trying to suppress the heat in her body. It was difficult for her to speak, so she just tugged at the man's hair and said, "No more."

After sucking hard, the man obediently let go of Lin Keying's heartbeat, approached with a smile on his face, raised his hand and gently stroked the lips that were bitten by the woman: "You like it too, don't you?"

Turning her face away, trying to calm the throbbing that surged like a tide, Lin Keying closed her eyes and urged: "I don't like it, go back to your room."

Lin Keying’s answer was silence.

His eyes were closed, everything was dark, and the man remained silent without any response.

After calming down a little, Lin Keying, whose chest was still heaving with breathing, was about to open her eyes when she was suddenly shocked. Her whole body stiffened, and she suddenly sat up straight, but then fell back weakly.

The two long straight legs suddenly stretched straight and clamped together, but only touched the soft hair.

The hair brushed against the side of the leg, and the man's movements aroused a dense itch that spread all the way from the side of the leg...

Lin Keying panted unbearably, and with a heavy crying voice, she accused the man: "Don't...you...you don't keep your word."

The man raised his head while looking at Lin Keying. His thin lips were stained with water stains, slightly red. His eyes were full of desire, but his tone was confident: "I'm choosing for you. You want both."

Shocked by the man's scheming, Lin Keying was about to sit up and argue with him, but after the man leaned over and lowered his head again, she suddenly fell back to the head of the bed.

Nibbling and swallowing is like the most torturous torture in the world, making people sweat and breathe rapidly.

Lin Keying's whole body was stiff and tense, but she was like a person drowning in the sea, unable to resist the surging waves. She tightly grasped a corner of her bathrobe with one hand, and dug into the texture of the Bauhinia wood carving behind her with the other hand, leaving tiny scratches.

Like a drowning person trying to save herself, Lin Keying lay on the bed, with one leg slightly bent on the man's shoulder and the other leg falling limply to the side. As the waves came, she looked up at the ceiling of the room.

It seemed as if the world was spinning, and the dazzling crystal chandeliers kept swaying with golden light, reflecting in the woman's dazed and distracted eyes.

The waves slowly receded, and the man's broad shoulders and inverted triangle waist outlined a bow shape. He approached from the bottom to the top, suspended above the lying woman, and wiped away the moist water stains on his thin lips bit by bit in front of her.

"How about this, do you like it?" The man was more negotiable than ever before. He leaned over and asked the woman with a bit of bewitching tenderness.

Lin Keying's pupils dilated, and she turned her head away in shock, not daring to look again. Her rosy face and rosy cheeks were brighter than a rose, and in the end, she could only bite the man's shoulder.

She vented all her body's restlessness and heat, shame and collapse on him.

When a smile spread from the man's eyes and he hooked his arm around her and kissed her, Lin Keying was unable to break free and could only leave scratches on the man's back and neck.

......

Lin Keying woke up in a daze and was not very clear-headed. It seemed that she was swimming in the swimming pool last night and almost drowned. She felt the surging waves coming...

Some blushing scenes gradually flashed back to my mind, but at this moment, I was wearing a proper nightgown, with no one beside me, making me feel dazed for a moment.

Was all last night a dream?

It was not until she got up early, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and took off her nightgown that Lin Keying saw in the mirror that her chest was slightly red, and even the roots of her thighs had marks, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

When Ah Mei was serving breakfast to her wife, she found that her wife was a little different today. She seemed to be in a daze while drinking milk.

"Madam, Master..."

"Amei, don't mention the eldest young master to me." Lin Keying didn't want to hear this man's name.

It seemed that whenever she heard his name or anything related to him, Lin Keying would feel itchy and numb, as if all the marks of last night were left on her again.

It's like a brand that can't be washed away even after a shower.

Ah Mei carried the breakfast tray back to the kitchen, feeling worried.

Oh no, the eldest master and his wife had a fight before the wedding? !

It’s just that the Madam looked serious and cold, but when the Young Master came out of the Madam’s room this morning, he was clearly in a good mood.

A-Mei didn't understand and was left with only doubts.

Young Master Cheng was in a good mood, and the shareholders of Huanyu Group also noticed it.

At the monthly shareholders' meeting, the usually stern and serious Mr. Cheng had a rare look of softness and comfort on his face. He did not even pursue the matter when his subordinates made mistakes in their work reports.

"Go back and check the data, make changes and submit it again."

The subordinate, who was originally sweating profusely and thinking that he would be frightened to the point of weakness by Mr. Cheng's intimidating look without a word, was flattered: "Yes, Mr. Cheng, I will correct it immediately and will never make the same mistake again."

Yang Minghui noticed the eldest young master's good mood and guessed it must be related to his wife.

As expected, love between husband and wife is good, even the cold and hard temper can be softened a little.

Following the young master back to the office, Yang Minghui reported today's schedule, but suddenly saw two thin red marks on the young master's neck as he sat on the office chair...

Hey, could it be that the young master was beaten up?

It's impossible. With the young master's skills, who can do that to him?

However, when the eldest young master gave him a look, Yang Minghui immediately focused on reporting today's itinerary.

Cheng Wanting called the villa halfway up the mountain at noon, but his newlywed wife was unwilling to talk to him.

Ah Mei reported honestly: "Master, the mistress is taking a nap and said she doesn't want to talk to you."

Cheng Wanting curled his lips and said, "Then wait until my wife wakes up and tell her that I will go back to have dinner with her tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Wanting picked up a pen and crossed out another day on the calendar on his desk with a red X.

There are only single-digit countdown left until their wedding.

As soon as the pen was put to paper, there was a noise at the office door.

"Master, something bad has happened!" Yang Minghui rushed into the general manager's office after lunch, showing a rare panic.

Cheng Wanting: "What's all the fuss about?"

Yang Minghui swallowed nervously and dropped a bombshell: "I just received news that Young Master Chen appeared in Hong Kong City!"

Chen Songxian, who was supposed to be in South Africa, actually appeared in Hong Kong. How could Yang Minghui not be nervous!

The wedding of the eldest son and his wife will be in eight days. What should we do if Chen Songxian shows up at this time? !

Cheng Wanting frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Are you saying that Song Xian has returned to Hong Kong City?"

"Yes! Someone indeed witnessed him appearing at the Chen family's old house in Repulse Bay yesterday. Master, I will immediately arrange for someone to investigate thoroughly."

In less than half a day, Yang Minghui was terrified when he received the investigation results.

Master Chen Songxian didn’t just return to Hong Kong, he actually returned earlier than them. When they were bidding for diamond mines in South Africa, Chen Songxian was already on the ship returning to Hong Kong.

Seeing that the eldest young master's face was becoming more and more unsightly, Yang Minghui knew that the eldest young master would definitely take action against Chen Shao's open challenge to his authority.

But now there is something more terrible to report. He took the pressure and mustered up the courage to speak: "Master, there is one more thing. Master Chen Songxian has met with Madam several times since returning to Hong Kong. He is the contact person for Chen's Clothing to enter Xitian Building. Fortunately, Master Chen must be worried about being discovered by you, so he did not dare to reveal his true identity to the public. He used the name Kevin Chen in front of Madam."

"Kevin, Chen." Cheng Wanting had a cold face and raised his sword-like eyebrows in a sharp arc. When he uttered these three words coldly, he recalled Mr. Chen whom Lin Keying had mentioned twice.

"He is quite courageous. He keeps haunting us again and again."

When Yang Minghui heard the eldest young master's cold words, he knew that something bad was going to happen.

Young Master Chen Songxian, why are you doing this? Why are you going against the eldest young master? You will definitely be the one who suffers in the end!

As it was getting close to getting off work, Yang Minghui did not wait for any instructions from the eldest master regarding Chen Songxian, and just prepared to go home to have dinner with his wife.

The calmer it is, the more likely it is that a storm is coming.

After Yang Minghui sent the young master to the car and left, he couldn't help but wonder how the young master was going to deal with Young Master Chen this time, and throw him back to Africa and exile him for a year or two? Or is there something more terrifying?

The Rolls-Royce drove into the villa halfway up the mountain. Cheng Wanting returned home and saw that half of the dishes were already on the table. Ah Mei greeted the young master and hurriedly reported: "Young master, dinner will be ready soon. The wife is in the room."

Cheng Wanting nodded, straightened his sleeves and walked to Lin Keying's room. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

He turned the doorknob and went in. The door was not locked, but as soon as he entered the room, he heard the woman who was reading a magazine at the dressing table with her back to him speak.

"Mr. Cheng, it doesn't matter whether you enter my room with or without a lock."

Cheng Wanting thought about locking the door last night, and a smile appeared on his face. "Before the Cheng family was fully established, I learned everything and knew everything."

Lin Keying glared at the man with her almond-shaped eyes and gave him a glare: "You have also learned how to sneak into a woman's room late at night?"

Leaning over and whispering softly beside the woman's ear, Cheng Wanting's indifferent voice was also tinged with a smile: "Just drill yours... Did it hurt last night? It was my first time without experience..."

“Cheng Wanting!” Lin Keying pushed him out, her ears quickly turning red. “If you keep saying that... don’t come near me after the wedding! Let’s just have the wedding and live our own lives.”

In the dining room, Ah Mei could vaguely hear voices coming from the wife's room on the first floor. It wasn't very clear, but it seemed that the eldest master and the wife were not arguing, and there was a smile in the eldest master's voice.

After a while, the two came out of the room, and Cheng Wanting asked Amei to go eat as well: "No need to serve here."

In the empty dining room, there was only the sound of two pairs of silver chopsticks picking up food. Lin Keying's ears echoed with the man's response after she had just said harsh words in the room.

"So you're forcing me to not even wait these eight days?"

After dinner, Cheng Wanting rarely went to the study upstairs to work. Lin Keying suspected that he might have taken the wrong medicine.

He was actually watching the clichéd 8 o'clock TV series with me!

The plot of the melodramatic TV series is full of ups and downs, love, hate, and vengeance, and it usually affects two to three generations. Lin Keying watched it with gusto, but she felt that it was inconsistent with the temperament of the man next to her.

"Do you really want to see this?" Lin Keying was understanding. "If you want to go upstairs to work, go ahead. You don't have to accompany me."

"What's so good about work?" Cheng Wanting put one hand on the back of the sofa, as if hugging the woman who was leaning on the sofa and watching TV series with legs crossed, and lifted a few strands of her hair from time to time. It was a rare leisurely mood. "It's okay to watch it. I have never watched these TV series."

Although they said they were watching a TV series, Cheng Wanting's eyes hardly stayed on the screen. Lin Keying was worried that the man would touch her, so she kept some distance from him.

As soon as the thought of revenge on the teasing man came to her mind, it was instantly suppressed by Lin Keying.

Having suffered a loss last night, she didn't want to be fooled again.

Stop it.

——Ring, ring, ring

The piercing ring of the phone cut through the lively dialogue of the TV series. Lin Keying, who was absorbed in watching the drama, did not move. Cheng Wanting beside her picked up the receiver and said, "Hello."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Minghui urgently reported: "Master, it's not good. Young Master Chen is driving to the villa halfway up the mountain!"

This afternoon, Chen Songxian's traces were discovered in Gangcheng. Seeing that the eldest young master did not give any instructions, Yang Minghui did not dare to ignore it and directly sent a few people to wait near Chen's house.

Unexpectedly, at this point in time, his subordinates reported the situation and followed Chen Songxian all the way, and found that he was driving towards a villa halfway up the mountain.

Yang Minghui became nervous. Although it had nothing to do with him, he was still afraid. The wedding was only a few days away, and he really didn't want to be disrupted by Young Master Chen.

How could he come to the villa halfway up the mountain? If he ran into Lin Keying there, he would have no way to explain himself.

Especially since the eldest young master was in the wrong, it would be better if the parties involved didn't meet in person.

"Young Master, don't worry. I am on my way to the villa halfway up the mountain. I will definitely work with A Biao and the others to stop that man. I will not let Young Master Chen go to the villa halfway up the mountain to disturb you and your wife." Yang Minghui was full of confidence and energy.

"No need." Cheng Wanting's cold voice came from the phone, shocking Yang Minghui's pupils to dilate, "If he wants to come, let him come."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Minghui's eyebrows curved in shock and confusion. What did the young master mean by this?

He had tried every means to prevent Chen Shao from seeing his wife before, but now he actually allowed Chen Shao to go to the villa halfway up the mountain?

——"Who is it?" Lin Keying heard the call was hung up, and suddenly she was concerned, "It's so late, who is coming?"

"A person who doesn't know his own limits." Cheng Wanting got up and went upstairs. "You watch the TV series first. I'll go take a shower."

Lin Keying curled up on the sofa and continued to stare at the TV, not knowing why the man suddenly wanted to take a bath.

——

The winding mountain road leading to the villa halfway up the mountain looked ghostly in the night. A Bentley with smooth lines sped past. The man at the steering wheel stepped on the accelerator, feeling upset.

Thinking that God was playing a joke on him, the lover of his dreams turned out to be the child bride he had arranged for him long ago.

As a result, now, everything is gone, everything is gone.

Miss Lin Keying is about to hold her wedding and she even had a sweet kiss with her future groom in the parking lot.

Chen Songxian was so frustrated that he couldn't vent his feelings. Even the young masters from Hong Kong, who he used to be on good terms with, were displeased with him. Finally, he decided to drive to the villa in the middle of the mountain to complain to his cousin.

From childhood to adulthood, the only person Chen Songxian admires the most and respects the most is his cousin. Now that I am entangled in sadness, regret and melancholy, I can only turn to my cousin, trying to find a little strength and comfort from my cousin who is always calm and unmoved.

At this moment, he didn't care whether his cousin would be angry with him for sneaking back to Hong Kong or not, and he didn't care about anything else.

Besides, I had just broken up with my boyfriend, so my cousin shouldn’t be so heartless.

Tonight, he is going to drink all night with his cousin!

......

A black luxury car stopped at the gate of Villa No. 5 in the Mid-Levels. The security guard recognized the visitor as Master Chen Songxian and opened the two iron gates to let him in.

After parking the car in a hurry, Chen Songxian saw the tightly closed door of the villa in front of him. He pressed the white button beside the door hard, and a ringing sound came from the house.

At this time, my cousin should be working, and Chen Songxian is not worried that this workaholic will go to bed early.

However, the ringing sounded throughout the villa for a long time, but no one opened the door.

"Cousin, cousin." Chen Songxian knocked on the door and called out, "I'm back, cousin, you don't know how miserable I've been lately, cousin, please open the door, I'm heartbroken!"

Chen Songxian's voice came into the room intermittently. Lin Keying, who was being hugged and kissed by the man on the sofa, patted the man hard and said, "There are guests coming. Go and take a look."

A few minutes ago, after taking a shower, Cheng Wanting, wearing a bathrobe, returned to the living room to watch TV series with her. When the doorbell rang, Lin Keying urged the man to open the door. Unexpectedly, the man did not move, but kissed her without warning, with a ruthless move, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her up.

The person outside was banging on the door and talking loudly, but the sound was not very clear inside the room, and only the anxious tone could be vaguely distinguished.

The man on Lin Keying seemed even more excited, and just kept entangled his lips and tongue with hers.

As he pushed and refused, Lin Keying's green fingertips accidentally brushed across the man's neck, leaving a tiny red mark intersecting with the scratches left on the man's body last night.

Lin Keying, who was finally free, glared at him and said, "Are you crazy?"

The Cheng Wanting just now seemed strange. His kiss was fierce and strong, so strong that it was frightening.

It seemed that the ringing of the doorbell and the knocking on the door only fueled his excitement and ruthlessness.

Cheng Wanting straightened his bathrobe and kissed Lin Keying's cheek: "No, I just heard some annoying noises outside."

"Go and open the door quickly, there's a guest." Although she didn't know who it was, Lin Keying knew it must be an urgent matter, otherwise the guest wouldn't keep ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door.

Chen Songxian, who was waiting in the cold wind, wondered, where was his cousin? It's impossible that he fell asleep at this point.

Just as he hesitated, the door of the villa finally opened!

As the golden light of the dazzling crystal chandelier in the living room cut through the night sky, Chen Songxian saw his cousin Cheng Wanting, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. With his backlit and facing the darkness, he was looking down at him with a dark look in his eyes.

"Cousin, I'm so miserable and regretful. Do you know that I saw..." Chen Songxian spoke with regret, but stopped when he touched Cheng Wanting's bathrobe, especially when he caught a glimpse of the red scratches on his shoulders and neck in the light in the room, he widened his eyes in shock.

Having had many girlfriends, Chen Songxian naturally understood what that was!

Scratches left by a woman!

Chen Songxian didn’t care about his regret for the moment. His head was buzzing. He hadn’t seen his cousin for more than a month, and he had so much fun?

Is this still my cousin Cheng Wanting who has never been involved in anything? !

He couldn't believe it!

Even though he heard that his cousin might have a mistress and doted on her, Chen Songxian didn't take it to heart. His cousin would never do what those young masters would do.

Until now, with the bloody evidence before his eyes, Chen Songxian had no choice but to believe it.

What kind of woman could make my cousin so obsessed with her?

"Honey, who is it?" A gentle female voice came from the room, interrupting Chen Songxian's thoughts.

Through the door, the voice sounded vaguely familiar.

Could it be that the woman in the room is my cousin’s mistress?

Chen Songxian, whose gossip spirit was burning, was curious for a moment.

"My cousin is here." Cheng Wanting pushed open the door with one hand, revealing the delicate face of the woman behind the door. He put his hand around Lin Keying's slender waist, and looked at Chen Songxian with a faint smile on his lips.

Chen Songxian stood there in a daze, unable to believe what he was seeing. The woman in his cousin's arms was clearly his child bride!

Chen Songxian moved his lips and was about to speak, but he heard words that broke his heart.

Cheng Wanting: "Cousin, call me sister-in-law."

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