"Hmm, let’s hear it."
This wildcat is rarely docile, so if he didn’t give her a chance to negotiate, that would just be unfair.
Looking at the man who was lying on top of her and refused to get down, Shen Cheng felt displeased.
Without much thought, she coldly started, "Rule number one: Before I give you permission, you can’t lay a hand on me, not even a touch."
Shi Yu casually sized her up, as if he had anticipated this condition before she even proposed it.
Shen Cheng thought he wouldn’t accept this term, but to her surprise, he agreed readily.
She frowned, "Then get off me now!"
In this sweltering heat, even with the air conditioning, it’s possible to break out in a rash, right?
Upon hearing her, Shi Yu narrowed those bottomless eyes, his thin lips curving slightly, "Do you think I’ve laid a hand on you or touched you at all?"
His words left Shen Cheng speechless.
Just now he indeed hadn’t laid a hand on her; he had only used his mouth!
And with him on top of her, it certainly was more than just a touch.
This damned soul! He twisted her words in another direction...
She knew that setting rules with him was utterly pointless!
This man is domineering and aggressive; it’s not just setting three rules with him, even thirty would be useless!
Indeed, impulse is the devil.
"What about the second rule?"
His seductive eyes twinkled with a successful gleam, making Shen Cheng want to kick him off her body.
She gritted her teeth, "Rule number two: Your body may not touch any part of mine."
Shi Yu had been propping himself up on his hands on either side of her shoulders, but upon hearing her words, he deliberately let go of his hands and then his entire body pressed fully onto hers.
"Now, I’m touching every inch of your body; how is that, does it meet your needs?" His look was wicked and frivolous, "Baby, you could just tell me directly which position you like, no need to beat around the bush ."
Shen Cheng was absolutely livid.
Her earlier good temper was obviously gone without a trace, and she raised her hand to slap his face.
The crisp sound was as expected.
With inertia, Shi Yu’s face slightly turned to the right.
He maintained that position, glancing sideways at Shen Cheng with a smile rather than anger, "Does that make you feel better?"
Looking at his face, which was too handsome to look away from, Shen Cheng still felt a trace of anger.
"Not, satisfied!" she said word by word.
"Since you’re not satisfied, then continue," said Shi Yu with a light laugh, "I’ll let your man satisfy you with a good slap."
If it had been before, Shen Cheng would’ve slapped him again without a second thought.
But now, instead of venting her anger in such a way, she made a shocking move!
Even Shi Yu didn’t expect that the little woman under him would suddenly arch her body up, hook her hands around his neck, and press her lips directly against his—
Regrettably, this wasn’t a passionate, heartbreaking kiss.
It was Shen Cheng’s revenge!
The moment she pressed against his scorching lips, she bit down hard with her teeth!
A warm, salty taste quickly permeated her mouth.
Still unsatisfied, she bit down again!
It wasn’t until she heard Shi Yu groan that the rage in her heart finally erupted completely.
With a hardened heart, she increased her force and bit his lips once more!
Blood slowly trickled down the corners of both their mouths, appearing especially bloody and eerie in the dim light.