"Let go of me." Shen Lingyu twisted her body, trying to break free, but how could her strength match Yang Yunfeng’s?
Instead, her writhing only caused Yang Yunfeng’s body to change due to the friction.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" The more she resisted, the angrier Yang Yunfeng became, "Shen Lingyu, don’t push me."
"Let go of me," Shen Lingyu said angrily, "I want to go home."
Go home?
If Yang Yunfeng let her go home at this moment, he wouldn’t be Yang Yunfeng.
"Mmm..." She continued to struggle, but Yang Yunfeng sealed her mouth with a direct kiss.
"No." Shen Lingyu placed her hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but the more she resisted, the stronger Yang Yunfeng’s desire to conquer grew.
The more she refused, the more he wanted.
Yang Yunfeng swung his arm and lifted Shen Lingyu horizontally, throwing her onto his bed. Before Shen Lingyu could react, he pressed down on her.
The noises inside the room were somewhat loud.
As Zhou Mei came up to call them down for dinner, she heard the commotion from the stairway.
Although Shen Lingyu’s cries were loud, even pleading and struggling,
but... to Zhou Mei, this seemed like some harmless couple’s play.
Moreover, her son had pursued her for so long and had humbled himself for so long, it was time for some perks.
Better to settle this quickly than risk losing her.
Zhou Mei smiled and went downstairs.
Inside the room, Shen Lingyu couldn’t struggle anymore, and with Yang Yunfeng’s teasing, her body started to respond. Gradually, the sounds became blush-inducing and heart-pounding.
Who knows how long it lasted before the room finally calmed down.
"Xiao Yu, don’t think about him anymore. I will treat you well." Yang Yunfeng held her in his arms, gently rubbing her fragrant shoulder, "I just can’t bear that you’ve been with me and still remember him."
At this moment, Shen Lingyu no longer wanted to say anything, just silently lying there.
"Xiao Yu, say something." Yang Yunfeng kissed her cheek, "Did you enjoy it just now?"
Shen Lingyu said nothing.
"Xiao Yu, you liked it too, didn’t you?" Yang Yunfeng refused to let her off and continued whispering in her ear, "I liked it too, I really enjoyed it."
In the past, he had been with other women, but none could compare to Shen Lingyu.
Yang Yunfeng, relieved, sprawled on the bed alone, smiling contentedly, "I finally have you."
"Xiao Yu, you’re finally mine." Yang Yunfeng rolled on the bed, excitedly moving closer to her, and during the roll, the blanket covering Shen Lingyu was pulled away.
Yang Yunfeng’s eyes widened.
"Get up." Shen Lingyu rasped, pulling the blanket over herself, "Don’t keep your mom waiting."
"It’s fine, my mom is happy to wait as long as needed." Yang Yunfeng chuckled, whispering in her ear, "Come on, Xiao Yu, let’s go again, shall we?"
With that, his hands were already reaching out.
"No... mmm..."
Shen Lingyu’s voice of resistance was quickly drowned in Yang Yunfeng’s passionate kiss.
And so, more time passed.
By the time they went downstairs, the food had been reheated several times by the housekeeper.
Seeing the two come down, Zhou Mei beamed and said, "Starving, aren’t you? Hurry and eat."
Shen Lingyu, "..."
She felt the smile was somewhat dazzling, and the words carried a deeper meaning!