Shen Cheng got out from the back seat, then moved forward to sit in the passenger seat.
But no sooner had she settled in, than the seat was swiftly reclined.
Next, she found herself lying on it.
Before she could react, the man next to her flipped over, pinning her underneath him.
She couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan.
Shi Yu looked down at her, his eyes dark and shadowy, and after staring at her for about three seconds, he asked lowly, "Where is your car?"
Car? Shen Cheng frowned slightly, somewhat displeased, "It’s parked outside the Shen Family."
"Hmm, so you owe me an explanation," his gaze was icy and flickering with cryptic meanings.
"I don’t know anything if you don’t tell me!"
Shi Yu looked at her, his lips suddenly curling into a smirk, "Not driving your own car, getting into another man’s car, feeling bold, hmm?"
His woman, he absolutely forbids her from even thinking of sitting in another man’s car.
Even if it’s Qin Jin, it’s not allowed!
Hurting someone else’s car?
Is he referring to... Qin Jin?
This man, he’s actually jealous!
It’s the first time she realized that a man could be so domineering and assertive when he’s jealous.
Shen Cheng hooked her lips in a smile, yet remained silent, seemingly disinclined to offer any explanation.
Shi Yu rose back to his seat, sat in the driver’s seat, and floored the gas pedal, the car shooting out like a bullet.
In the end, Shen Cheng found that this proud and arrogant man actually took her on the exact route Qin Jin had used to bring her here before heading back to the Shi Mansion.
This man, really is...
The car entered the mansion and parked steadily in the underground garage.
Shen Cheng glanced at him, didn’t speak, and reached out to open the car door.
But just as her hand touched the door lock, Shi Yu grabbed her hand.
He gently pulled, drawing her into his embrace.
Shen Cheng was startled, lifting her head just to see his increasingly looming stern face approaching her.
The next second, her soft, warm lips were fiercely captured by Shi Yu, his hot breath swirling around her forcefully and irresistibly.
This kiss, sudden and fierce, almost left Shen Cheng breathless, her body going limp in his embrace.
The kiss lasted for about a minute before Shi Yu suddenly broke away from her now slightly red lips.
He looked down at the little woman with a dazed gaze, a trace of satisfied smile curling on his lips.
Realizing he was smiling so unabashedly, Shen Cheng snapped back to reality, her lips still aching hotly, and couldn’t help but curse, "Bastard!"
Shi Yu teasingly admired his own masterpiece, his slender fingertips slowly caressing Shen Cheng’s freshly reddened, bleeding lips, but she swatted his hand away.
She scolded with a voice dripping disdain, her face still tinged with a blush, making Shi Yu’s eyes ignite, and the next second, he’s back on her lips.
This time it was even hotter than before, his well-defined hands slowly exploring her curvaceous waist, carrying insinuating implications.
The tangle of lips and teeth grew even more intense, and soon, the entire car was enveloped in an ambiguous atmosphere.
Just as Shi Yu’s hands made a further movement, they were covered by a slender hand in return.
"I’m still on my period..."
Hearing this, Shi Yu’s adam’s apple moved, meeting Shen Cheng’s similarly unsteady breath, a trace of impatience crossing his eyes, as his hands slowly stopped.