Chapter 137 Baby, you've driven me crazy



The slip dress was made of satin, and his large hands tightly gripped her slender waist, causing the fabric to fold up.

Meng Jiuyi gripped his shirt so tightly that she almost bent over, their lips touching, and his tongue eagerly pushed through her teeth.

She immediately felt like a sensitive plant that had been poked, wishing she could curl up into a ball.

But his tongue was being suppressed, and his breath filled every breath, almost forcibly passing over her.

His kisses were no longer as gentle and persuasive as they had been that day, but rather domineering, forceful, and uncontrollable, leaving her no room to maneuver, sucking, biting, and entwining her without restraint.

Meng Jiuyi's tongue ached from his sucking, and the force of his hand that was holding onto his shirt to push him away became weak. He kept sliding down, and even his large hand couldn't hold him back.

Suddenly, her center of gravity shifted into the air—Tan Yuchen lifted her up and slammed her against the door.

Half of her back was exposed under her sundress, and the cool touch of the doorway enveloped her body, but it couldn't compare to the heat stirred by his tongue.

She tilted her head back as he kissed her, her neck as long and white as a swan's, which he held and played with wantonly in his hands. He pressed her down, not giving her a breath of air, and kissed her fiercely and recklessly, making her legs tremble.

Her buttocks were being forcefully supported by his arms, and the skirt, which should have reached her ankles, was forced to slide up to her thighs and continued to slide forward until it touched the crook of his arm. Her slender, smooth calves could only be pitifully tense.

The high heels landed with a "thud" on the carpet.

He finally pulled away slightly, and she gasped for breath as if she had been rescued from drowning. Tan Yuchen's lips were still pressed against hers, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

"You stingy bastard, this is what a kiss should be like."

The man's Adam's apple bobbed as he breathed like a wild beast, lying in wait for his next comeback. Meng Jiuyi turned her face away in fear.

"Don't come again!"

Her words of protest lacked authority due to her weak breath. As soon as she finished speaking, the man turned her face to him, gently taking her lips into his mouth. He hooked his large hand around her waist, and moved his kiss from the wall to the sofa next to her.

Her high heels had long since flown away; she sat on his lap, her legs casually bent.

He was wicked; he knew perfectly well that the black skirt was spread out like a flower above her thighs, a tempting sight, but he made no attempt to pull it down. He bit her soft lips, occasionally slipping inside to gently draw her in.

The man felt so hot all over that it made every pore of her skin expand. He probed into her mouth, taking away all her oxygen like he was in a sauna.

Meng Jiuyi's mind was a complete mess, and she could only passively cling to his shoulders. Her chest was pounding violently against his, and she couldn't tell if it was hers or his. She was panting heavily and her breath was all over the place.

His kiss moved from her lips to her ear, and the large hand that gripped her waist bulged with veins, clearly eager to move down, but was grabbed by a fair hand.

"no!"

The two regained their senses and opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

One had bloodshot eyes and his Adam's apple bobbed countless times; the other's face was flushed from lack of oxygen, and the moisture in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

His strength was far beyond her ability to resist. Because his skirt was too long, Meng Jiuyi wasn't wearing underwear. She was frightened by the dark light in his eyes. The wolf was pretending to be a dog, as if he would tear off that piece of fabric at any moment.

She swallowed hard; she was more than just terrified.

"Tan Yuchen, if you dare to act recklessly, our relationship ends right now!"

The taut tension suddenly eased, and Tan Yuchen buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breath coming in suppressed gasps.

"Baby, you're driving me crazy."

His heavy breathing, along with that address, sent a chill down her spine. She struggled to get down, but Tan Yuchen pulled her back with a large arm.

"Don't move!"

Meng Jiuyi froze.

"you..."

"What about me?"

A chilling presence could not be ignored. Meng Jiuyi lowered her eyelids and unconsciously glanced at his trousers. Suddenly, her chin was lifted up. Thin beads of sweat were visible on the man's forehead, and his reddened eyes gave his face a seductive and alluring look.

"You little vixen, where are you looking?"

"Who...who saw it..." She looked away.

"You weren't the one swallowing your saliva just now. Look at the look in President Meng's eyes, you want to devour me alive, don't you?"

He clicked his tongue and spread his hand to let her do as she pleased, "Look if you want, I'm not as stingy as you."

Who swallowed their saliva?

Trying to reason with this kind of person is like yelling at thin air.

Seeing that she was about to explode with anger, Tan Yuchen laughed heartily, pulled her close with his large hand, and her disordered breathing gradually calmed down, but his itch in his heart remained undiminished.

His eyes still held a sliver of desire as he whispered in her ear.

"I've been working out a lot lately."

Meng Jiuyi: ?

"I've also prepared some kidney tonic. When will Mr. Meng let me show my skills?"

He's acting like an old man.

Meng Jiuyi hadn't expected him to be so shameless, and her angry words were tinged with a heavy nasal tone.

"It's almost winter now, can you please stop being so provocative?"

Where are the shoes? Where did they go?

Men's words are just nonsense! Meng Jiuyi tried to get off his lap, but Tan Yuchen held her down, pulling her skirt over to cover her thighs. He lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, utterly shameless.

"This is the time for the big spender to inspect my work. If I don't use every trick in the book now, what if they dump me?"

He pinned her down with one hand, rendering her immobile. Trying to reason with him would only embolden this bastard.

Meng Jiuyi poked his chest with one finger, speaking with righteous indignation.

"Is this how you do your job? With your unprofessional attitude, how can you even find another job?"

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