He grasped her shoulders with his hands, his eyes blatantly revealing his naked desire. "Today, you must let me kiss you enough!"
Having thrown out these words, without giving Shen Cheng time to react, the very next second he fiercely captured her delicate red lips.
By the time this kiss ended, they were both panting and breathing rapidly.
Shi Yu’s mind was blank with desire, only his subconscious was roaring fiercely.
One kiss was far from enough to fill the deep need and longing he had for Shen Cheng, down to his very bones.
Moreover, this kiss not only failed to satisfy his craving but even inflamed his hunger, like oil to fire.
He held Shen Cheng tightly, struggling to suppress himself, on the verge of losing his sanity.
It took a while before he let go of her, decisively picked up Shen Cheng to the side, got up, and walked out with big strides.
Shen Cheng sat on the couch and sighed...
What to do, she was becoming naughtier recently.
Always liking to tease him intentionally, and to tease him until he couldn’t bear it!
The sound of water splashing reached her, Shen Cheng’s brow furrowed, and she instantly realized.
Her complexion changed slightly, and she got up and quickly walked out.
In the swimming pool, Shi Yu leaned against the poolside, his brow furrowed and his expression suppressed.
The deep water covered his chest; except for his neck and head, his entire body was soaking in the water.
Autumn had already come, a bit chilly, and the temperature early in the morning was even lower. Shen Cheng walked over and bent down to test the water temperature with the tip of her finger.
"Get up quickly." Shen Cheng lightly bit her lower lip, feeling slightly guilty: "You have injuries on your body; you can’t touch water."
Shi Yu didn’t move but just coldly said, "Won’t kill me."
Seeing that he had no intention of getting up, Shen Cheng’s brow furrowed, "Not coming up, is that it? Then I’m going down."
As she spoke, she made a motion as if she was going to get into the water.
Shi Yu grabbed her wrist in a flash, his gaze darkening, "You dare!"
Shen Cheng stood her ground, "If you dare not come up then I dare to go down, I’m not joking with you!"
Shi Yu met her gaze, his whole body emanating coldness, "Good, very good. Dare to threaten me?"
His eyes were dangerous, a smile that wasn’t angry but amused, his voice dusky and deep, he pinched Shen Cheng’s chin so hard that it almost left indentations.
"So what if I threaten you?"
Shen Cheng locked eyes with him, her expression composed, faintly showing hints of barely perceptible defiance.
The two locked eyes for a long while, ending with Shi Yu letting go, he chuckled softly, "In this world, only you dare to threaten me."
Shen Cheng’s lips curled up, her smile light and breezy.
She liked this sentence of his.
Shi Yu braced his arms against the edge of the pool, exerted strength at his waist, and leaped up.
Despite the action straining the wound on his chest, his expression remained unchanged.
His clothes were soaked, his whole body enveloped in cold moisture.
Seeing his movements, Shen Cheng turned and signaled a servant who was standing far away waiting for instructions, telling her to bring a clean towel; the maid left to fulfill the order.
Shi Yu raised his hand to undo the buttons on his shirt, Shen Cheng, without a word, walked over and stretched out her hand to help, but he dodged quickly, "Stay away from me."
Shen Cheng paused, giving him a sidelong glance before directly stepping back.
Shi Yu took off his expensive shirt, revealing his strong upper body.
His physique was perfect, like a statue carved by skilled hands, and his every move was filled with a mesmerizing charm.
Shen Cheng squinted her eyes and appraised him from top to bottom, feeling a small sense of satisfaction in her heart; this perfect man without a flaw was hers!
"Young Master, the towel is here."
An interrupting voice was heard; Shen Cheng turned to look.