Chapter 162: Be His.. Forever

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Xing Shu smiled and hooked her arms around Cheng Lang’s neck. “It’s good that I didn’t embarrass you, President Cheng.”

Cheng Lang lowered his head and pinched Xing Shu’s chin. He could not help but think of the scene of her arguing with those people in the banquet hall and felt that it was very cute. Xing Shu l s face heated up under his gaze. She had never known that a man’s gaze could make her face so hot. She wanted to kiss him. She stood on her tiptoes and was about to kiss Cheng Lang’s lips when she heard footsteps behind her. “Xing Shu, stop right there!”

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It was Cheng Xingyang. Xing Shu did not expect Cheng Xingyang to chase after her. Her heart beat wildly and she quickly moved her lips away. However, Cheng Lang grabbed her waist and pulled her close. The two of them happened to be shielded by the flower wall. Cheng Lang said in a low voice, “The engagement has been annulled. Are you still afraid to be seen by him?”

Xing Shu’s heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, Cheng Lang’s lips covered hers with precision. He kept grinding and deepening the kiss, his large palms caressing her waist.

Xing Shu felt her mind explode. The world was spinning. What was Cheng Lang doing? Her rationality told her to quickly push Cheng Lang away, but her fingers could not help but climb up his neck and follow his rhythm to deepen the kiss.

Cheng Xingyang’s footsteps were just inches away. Xing Shu closed her eyes. Since tonight was destined to be a crazy night, it didn’t matter if she was even crazier, right?

Xing Shu heard Cheng Xingyang’s footsteps getting closer and closer, but Cheng Lang’s fingers were still continuing to set her body on fire with his wicked touch, as if he was coercing her to make embarrassing sounds. Her lips were hurting from the biting, and she looked at him pitifully. Where was the arrogant and aloof demeanor he had in the banquet hall just now?

Cheng Lang pinned Xing Shu against the flower wall. Seeing that her eyelashes were trembling and her lips were red, he could not help but reach out and cover her eyes. He was the only one who had seen such a Xing Shu.. Such a sensual and seductive Xing Shu. In fact.. he was the only one who could see her like this in this life. He could not help but recall what he had said in the past— it was just physical attraction between them; when he got tired of Xing Shu, he could easily push her away. However, he asked himself solemnly.. Could he? It seemed impossible. His rationality told him that he wanted this woman to be his.. forever.

Cheng Lang did not understand where this thought came from. He stared at Xing Shu’s teary eyes for a long time. In the end, he took off his jacket and covered her entire face. The moment the jacket covered Xing Shu’s face, Cheng Xingyang happened to turn the corner. His face was brimming with anger. He still had many questions to ask. He wanted to know if Xing Shu was deliberately framing Xing Linlin. Moreover, he wanted to tell Xing Shu that he was not reluctant to part with her at all! Even if Xing Shu won tonight, it would not change the fact that she was a bastard—she was not worthy of him at all!

However, when Cheng Xingyang turned the corner and saw the scene in front of him, his anger seemed to have been doused by a bucket of cold water.

Cheng Xingyang saw Cheng Lang—who was as aloof as a Buddha—pinning a woman against the flower wall and kissing her wantonly. The woman’s body was mostly shielded by the flower wall, only revealing a pair of slender and fair legs. Her face was covered by a jacket. Only her red lips—as Cheng Lang ravaged them with wanton kisses—were exposed. He could even hear the lewd sounds of them sucking face.

Perhaps sensing the uninvited guest, Cheng Lang raised his head. His glacial voice was laced with lust. “Get lost.”

Cheng Xingyang was stunned by the rebuke. He retreated reflexively and did not dare to look anymore. He hurriedly left. Young Uncle has a woman? And he’s kissing a woman? His mind was in a mess. An intense uneasiness surged in his chest, and his back was covered in sweat.

Xing Shu slowly opened her eyes when she heard the footsteps gradually fade away. On the first night she slept with Cheng Lang, she was already well acquainted with his sexual prowess. It was said that a hero’s grave was between a woman’s legs. But in her opinion, Cheng Lang’s kisses and hands were enough to make people submit and come under his spell.

Cheng Lang’s eyes were smiling as he looked at Xing Shu’s misty gaze. His lips curled up in satisfaction. He bent down and picked Xing Shu up. Xing Shu obediently leaned against his chest. The car was already waiting outside. As soon as she got into the car, the partition in front of her was rolled up. Cheng Lang kissed Xing Shu to the point that she could no longer think at all. She even forgot that Jian Yaochuan was in the front of the car. She felt that she was about to drown in Cheng Lang’s kiss.

The car stopped at Manor No. 1. Xing Shu snuggled in Cheng Lang’s arms and did not get up. When Cheng Lang carried her back to the master bedroom, the temperature in the room continued to rise. Her toes curled up from the stimulation. Sensual moans escaped from her lips as she called his name intermittently, filling the air with the sounds of their wild passion..