"You think you’re the emperor himself, giving favors to whoever you please at the whim of your animal desires?"
Shen Cheng looked at him, trying as hard as she could to suppress the rising anger within her.
Shi Yu slightly narrowed his cold eyes and gripped her chin tightly, "I’m not interested in being the emperor, I just want to be your man. Now you have two choices: either you do me, or I do you. You decide."
"Mmm... Hiss..." Shen Cheng felt like her jaw was about to be dislocated, and she was annoyed that this guy just didn’t understand the concept of cherishing the fairer sex...
"Speak! Choose the first or the second?"
Shen Cheng twisted her face, indicating her pinched chin with frustration.
Damn it! How can one speak when their chin is being clutched!
Only then did Shi Yu’s grip loosen.
Following that, Shen Cheng’s voice came out furious, "You freaking have serious violent tendencies!"
"Right, I am that violent."
So far, Shi Yu had been the most domineering person Shen Cheng had ever met!
And once again, it was proven that Shi Yu was exactly that domineering.
The next second, his hot lips had already covered hers.
Shen Cheng involuntarily moaned, a sound seductive and enticing.
Shi Yu fiercely devoured her, making it impossible for her to push him away or resist.
All of a sudden, her body was lifted into the air! Shen Cheng was horizontally carried by him.
The man who appeared wild and unrestrained, was now acting with unusual gentleness.
Shi Yu, like cherishing a small pet, gently laid Shen Cheng on the large bed.
His hands propped beside her shoulders, only three inches away from her.
With the pain still throbbing on her back, Shen Cheng didn’t make any movement and just looked closely at Shi Yu’s face.
His face, perfect like a sculpture, with clear contours and three-dimensional features, every part was exquisitely flawless.
Like an artifact of immense value and unique craftsmanship, too beautiful to be true.
At that moment, Shen Cheng had only one impulse: to squish that infuriatingly handsome face into a mashed pulp.
As if reading the anger in her eyes, Shi Yu smirked and said teasingly, "Thinking of resisting?"
"Resisting? Sorry, I have no such thoughts."
"What ’hmm’? Weren’t you going to do something? Hurry up!"
"Don’t worry, at most I’ll sue you once, for domestic violence."
"The injury on my back is the best evidence."
"Oh! And the saliva left on my lips, that’s also evidence of your violation."
"Just go ahead, I won’t resist."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Does this woman not know she’s provoking a fire?
Shen Cheng never expected that her provocation would completely infuriate the wolf on top of her!
Shi Yu’s eyes narrowed coldly, and his hand directly reached inside her clothes...
A sensation like an electric current quickly spread throughout her body, Shen Cheng suddenly lowered her head to see her breasts rising...
He, he, he! He actually touched her breasts!!
And he wasn’t just touching over the bra, but directly on her bare skin!!!
He also... also squeezed her fiercely...
Her body couldn’t help but tremble slightly...
After touching her, he even complained they were small!
Shen Cheng’s small figure shook with rage, furiously spitting out, "Small and you still touch it! You’re freaking out of line, deserving a spanking!"
A wickedly perverse smile spread across Shi Yu’s lips, then he intensified his grip.
"I just want to touch."
Sensual lips uttered these ambiguous words, and he laughed even more openly.