Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Mr. Sheng, Are You Satisfied with This?
“Getting into trouble? Mr. Sheng, are you describing yourself?” Ye Shu retorted instinctively.
She had never been a saint, especially after experiencing such a major change. She couldn’t remember when she had grown accustomed to bristling with spikes to protect herself.
But as soon as the words left her mouth, Ye Shu regretted them.
Hadn’t Sheng Shaochen stood her up at Shengshi Group Headquarters exactly because of her sharp tongue?
Now, Sun Nanjue had manipulated the situation through Ou Linlin to bring her to his side, under the guise of a mysterious test.
Not only had she fallen into his trap, but she had also foolishly insulted him. She feared his punishment would be even harsher soon.
Ye Shu had been foolish just now; reflecting on it, Sun Nanjue’s words had already alerted her.
The only way to save her brother, Ye Zifeng, was to win over Sheng Shaochen.
In all of Jin City, who would dare to support her if Sheng Shaochen spoke out?
Thus, after all was said and done, appealing to Sheng Shaochen was her only path.
Ye Shu turned around, her eyes tinted with alluring charm as she walked step by step towards Sheng Shaochen.
Taking off her shoes, she stepped down the stairs and waded into the water, embracing him from behind, “What I mean is, Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng want to get into trouble together here. Mr. Sheng, are you satisfied with this way of asking for help?”
Sheng Shaochen’s body stiffened instinctively.
It had to be said, for him, Ye Shu was a miraculous existence.
In front of Ye Shu, he was no different than any normal man, despite the fact that he couldn’t even be touched by his own mother.
Not only did he allow Ye Shu to come close, but his body also reacted instinctively whenever she touched him.
This feeling somewhat irritated him.
Suddenly, he seized Ye Shu’s slender wrists tightly.
His hands, like iron clamps, caused such pain in Ye Shu’s wrists that it seemed he might crush her bones the next moment.
The rims of her eyes turned slightly red.
Yet she forced herself not to make a single sound, her whole body pressing against his back, gently rubbing.
“Mr. Sheng, satisfied or not, at least give Mrs. Sheng a word to let her know, don’t make me wait in vain.”
Her voice carried a cunningly charming tone, softly blowing into his ear.
Like a feather gently brushing by, stirring a slight itch.
Sheng Shaochen suddenly pulled her, yanking her violently into his arms from behind.
His grip was so strong that her petite body crashed onto the water surface creating a splash that shot high up.
Amidst the swirling mist, water droplets fell like jade pearls, scattering across their bodies.
This scene resembled a seductive piece of artwork.
Ye Shu unexpectedly choked on water, floundering and instinctively reached out to hook around his neck to stop her tiny body from sinking further.
Her chest heaved violently due to choking, and Ye Shu coughed several times before finally catching her breath.
She wiped her face with a hand.
Annoyed, she glared at him; her little face still flush from the violent coughing, looking irresistibly cute.
A tremor ran through Sheng Shaochen’s heart, a fleeting emotion passing by.
Seeing her drenched, with her pale blue thin T-shirt tightly clinging to her shapely body, Sheng Shaochen’s expression grew even gloomier.
One hand grasped her chin tightly, his fiery gaze burning into her face.
“If today, the man in this pool were not me, would Mrs. Sheng still plan to continue this transaction? Huh?”