Leaving the company elevator.
Shu Yi wanted to turn around and walk towards the parking lot, but Zhang Youye gently pulled her wrist.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he quickly leaned in and kissed the corner of her lips, then intertwined his fingers with hers and led her to another parking spot.
"Where are we going? Why won't you let me drive?" Shu Yi asked.
He pulled her to the side of the parking lot, opened the car door, and pushed her into the back seat.
As if afraid she would run away, Zhang Youye stretched out his long arm and braced it against the car frame to block her escape route.
He turned to his driver, Uncle Wu, and said something.
"Uncle Wu, let's go home."
After saying that, he also got into the car.
The sound of the car door being slammed shut was followed by the sound of the car starting up.
Forced to sit motionless in the back seat by Zhang Youye's clutches, Shu Yi glanced at Uncle Wu in the rearview mirror, unable to move, and rolled her eyes at him helplessly.
"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?"
"Guess?" Zhang Youye raised an eyebrow in a nonchalant manner.
I can't be bothered to respond to this boring guy.
Shu Yi was held down firmly by the demon's claws and couldn't move.
Refusing to believe it, she mustered all her strength and silently tormented him for a while, soon becoming breathless with exhaustion.
"Can you let go of me first?" Shu Yi leaned weakly against him, feeling utterly deflated. "What did you eat to grow up so strong? Like an ox."
He glanced down at the person lying in his arms, catching a glimpse of water at the corner of her eyes, which intensified the already deep affection in his eyes.
Zhang Youye coughed several times, his Adam's apple bobbing, before signaling Uncle Wu to raise the soundproofing panel inside the car.
Hearing the soundproofing panel rising quietly, Shu Yi turned pale and quickly got up from his arms.
Before she could escape for even three seconds, the other person used a slight lever to pull her back into their arms.
The moment she looked up and met his gaze, the desire filling his eyes was all too familiar. Shu Yi pursed her lips and warned softly, "Don't be silly, Uncle Wu is in the car, you..."
Sometimes, a woman's warnings are seen by men as nothing more than a monkey scratching its alpha male's itch.
Especially.
The moment when the boiling passion reaches its climax.
For example, right now.
Before she could even finish her last words, her small mouth, which had been opening and closing, was forcefully taken by him.
The lips collided, forcefully squeezing in along the seam of her lips, giving her no chance to resist.
He pressed her body against the car window, grabbed her wrists with both hands, raised them above his head, and firmly imprisoned her at the top of the window.
He kissed her eagerly, his palms also impatiently slipping under her clothes, moving upwards as if they possessed a merciless flame.
While sparks flew, the skin beneath the beautiful scenery was already burning hot.
Her wrists were held tightly, and her body was tormented by his teasing into a state of irresistible resistance.
She managed to catch her breath through the gaps between her lips and teeth, and breathed urgently.
To his ears, however, it sounded like an even more unusual whimper.
His warm palms finally moved away from her skin, giving her a chance to breathe while he moved his lips to her earlobe.
Then, he gently nibbled on her small earlobe as punishment for not answering the phone.
Judging that she had recovered, he couldn't wait to kiss her lips again.
Incidentally, I took advantage of her.
...
This man's kissing skills are really amazing, Shu Yi thought. If it weren't for the last bit of resistance on her chest being violently pulled to her abdomen by him in a fit of rage because he couldn't untie it, she would have been even more embarrassed.
She really couldn't help but think of him as a playboy who had been a womanizer for many years.
Lost in his teasing, she suddenly heard a clear sound of metal buckles clashing beside her ear.
If it weren't for the excellent soundproofing, Shu Yi would have thought it was Uncle Wu making the noise.
etc!
Is that the sound of a belt being unbuckled?
She quickly opened her eyes, intending to kick him in the groin, but he caught her ankle firmly with lightning speed.
"What are you doing? Trying to murder your husband?"
As he spoke, Zhang Youye got off her and gestured for her to look down at her crotch.
He braced his arms on either side of her body, staring at her pink and swollen lips, and slowly moved closer to her, closing the distance between them, and reminded her in a hoarse voice.
"Don't kick it recklessly. If you break it, I can't guarantee your happiness for the rest of your life, you understand?"
As he turned to leave, she reached out her palm and touched him, and Shu Yi nodded seriously.
"Indeed, we really dare not kick it carelessly. Such a precious thing will become unusable if it is damaged."
Her gentle touch had calmed the little darling down, and it started to stir again, eager to try something new.
He gasped, then hooked his arm around her neck and pulled her into his embrace, giving her slender waist, which he adored. He whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and husky.
"Baby, please don't touch me like that, okay? Otherwise, I'll really do it to you in the car. To be honest, I've had this dream before. Don't laugh at me, but the dream made me change my pants as soon as I woke up."
Glancing at the loose seal below her neck, Zhang Youye swallowed hard and emphasized each word.
"I'd die for just one time in the car with you. When can we do it?"
As the last note faded, the expected answer never came.
Instead, she was met head-on by a tightly clenched little pink fist.
Suppressing a laugh, Zhang Youye tucked Shu Yi's small pink fist into his palm, glanced at the beautiful scenery she hadn't yet had time to tidy up, and then wrapped one arm around her slender waist, pulling her onto his lap.
Lifting her hem and adjusting her bra to the right position, Zhang Youye unbuttoned it again, frowning as he asked, "Women's things are so troublesome; this clasp is so hard to undo."
Despite her complaints, she could still feel the man behind her clumsily unbuttoning her clothes.
Shu Yi smiled helplessly: "Are you going to take me to your house? Are my uncles and the others waiting for us at home?"
“My dad and second uncle aren’t here. They have some things to take care of at the company. Zhang Huaiyi is helping out at the company. Right now, it’s just my aunt at home,” Zhang Youye replied.
After all the buttons were undone, Shu Yi pushed his palm away and turned her back to him to adjust her bra.
"So, you're going to take me to your house to meet your aunt?"
With such a beautiful back right in front of me, how could I not touch it?
His palms were completely out of his control, roaming freely over her thin back, the old lecher nodded in explanation.
“My aunt called me before and said that she knew Grandpa was in the hospital, so she specially made soup and wanted us to bring it to him.”
“But when I told her that Grandpa hadn’t woken up yet, she asked me where I was. I said I was busy at the company, and she said that was perfect, and that I could come home for dinner when I was done. Her soup was still simmering in the pot.”
After adjusting her bra, Shu Yi turned around and swatted away the groping hands that were roaming over her body, and smiled knowingly.
"Let's eat. I was worried something had happened because you were so quiet."
"I was just worried you wouldn't want to come to my house," Zhang Youye murmured softly.
"What did you say?" Shu Yi clearly didn't hear her clearly.
He coughed twice to hide his worry, then pursed his lips, shook his head, and raised his hand to finish the time.
I reckon they should be arriving soon.
He coughed a few times, indicating that Uncle Wu had pressed down the black windows and the soundproof panel in front of the car.
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