Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 155
Chapter 155 : Xi Cheng, my heart is so bitter ...
Liang Xi Cheng's already tense body
momentarily froze.
It had been too long since he had
touched her. During this time, no one knew what it felt like to lie alone in
bed late at night. Although it had only been a few days, he had never believed
in the feeling of "a long absence feels like three autumns," and now
he finally understood.
Thinking, longing, worrying, yet unable
to see her.
—It was true, unforgettable.
So, there was a problem at Liang's
company just now, and he went back to chair a small meeting. When Ye Qing called
him, he had already left the meeting room, so he asked Guan Jiu to block her
way and rushed back. The maid said that Madam was resting upstairs and hadn't
come down all afternoon. He went up and, sure enough, found her lying on the
recliner on the balcony.
He took off his coat, deliberately
tiptoed closer, and saw this small, soft body lying on the chair. Even in her
sleep, she seemed restless, her delicate brows always furrowed. He pulled up
his trousers, knelt down, and gently smoothed her brow.
Then, he just stood there, gazing at her
intently.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on
her face, casting a golden glow on her fair skin, making her appear even
softer. Something seemed to have touched Liang Xi Cheng's heart, as if a broken
nerve had reconnected the moment he saw this scene.
He couldn't help but lean down and kiss
her slightly parted red lips.
Actually, he only wanted to kiss her
briefly and then pull away, but his body wouldn't obey. He longed for her,
longed for her for so long, but he hadn't expected her to respond.
Liang Xi Cheng reached out and cupped
the back of her head, unable to resist deepening the kiss.
His tongue pried open her teeth, slipped
inside, and hooked her delicate tongue. He gently sucked on her tongue tip, the
force not too strong to hurt her, but rather a tingling sensation that coursed
through her body. Under these circumstances, she naturally couldn't sleep, but
her slightly clearer mind was quickly captivated by his superb kissing skills.
Liang Xi Cheng cradled the back of her
head with one hand, while the other lifted her loungewear. Yan Liang had
changed into a set of pajamas as soon as she got home; the pajamas had a tie at
the waist, and the soft belt loosened automatically under Liang Xi Cheng's
slender fingers. His large hand slipped inside, pinching one of her soft, high
breasts and gently pressing it.
"... Mmm, Xi Cheng ..." Yan
Liang felt her head spinning, feeling the warmth of his large hand, her long
hair being slowly combed through his fingers, and her body seemingly blossoming
under his other hand. She couldn't help but moan softly.
She was someone who had tasted sweets,
and Liang Xi Cheng knew her sensitive spots quite well; with just a little
teasing, she responded passionately. As if greatly encouraged, Liang Xi Cheng
took a deep breath, extended his tongue, and slowly traced the shape of her
lips. His thin lips moved down, quickly reaching her fair and slender neck,
then her chest, where he took the small, round nipple, like a budding flower,
into his mouth and gently nibbled at it with his teeth.
There was some slight pain, but more
than that, an unbearable tingling numbness permeated every nerve. Yan Liang
couldn't help but tilt her head back, reaching out to hug her chest, letting
out a soft moan. But the person in front of her quickly tightened their grip,
and Yan Liang couldn't help but moan softly, "... No, Xi Cheng ... it's a
little uncomfortable ... um, don't do this ..."
"Uncomfortable?" Liang Xi
Cheng lifted his head from her chest, his fingers gently pressing on her
abdomen, then slowly moving down, his strong body squeezing between her legs.
The recliner, originally meant for one person, was now crammed with two, making
it even more cramped. Liang Xi Cheng, however, insisted on squeezing in, one
hand supporting her back, the other extending a long finger to hook the edge of
her panties, pressing it directly against her soft flower bud.
"Are you uncomfortable?" He
lowered his head and gently kissed the tip of her nose. Still feeling
uncomfortable in this position, he simply picked her up and strode into the
bedroom, laying her on the bed and covering her again.
Liang Xi Cheng's hand caressed Yan
Liang's cheek, her peach-like cheeks, the soft touch making him want to hold
her. The slightly warm feeling in his palm quickly spread to her body.
In the short time since Liang Xi Cheng
carried her back to the bedroom, her rationality had returned somewhat. When
her body was placed on the bed, she was much more awake. Looking at the man
supporting her, she couldn't help but reach out to touch his eyebrows. Just as
his kiss was about to land, she slightly turned her head, and Liang Xi Cheng's
kiss landed on her cheek. Slightly startled, he asked in a hoarse voice,
"What's wrong?"
Her eyes were a little red, and her
complexion wasn't good. Liang Xi Cheng's heart tightened slightly, thinking she
didn't want it. Although he really wanted it, he considered her health and
didn't want to force her. He paused, then said, "... Don't be afraid,
Yanliang, I won't touch you."
"No ..." Yan Liang quickly
replied, her face turning red as soon as the words left her mouth.
Liang Xi Cheng, in high spirits, raised
an eyebrow at the woman beneath him, a smile playing on his lips. "So it
wasn't that you didn't want it, but that you really wanted it?"
Yan Liang bit her lip, clearly a little
embarrassed. She'd blurted out those words in a moment of panic. Of course, she
didn't resist his touch, but there were some things she wanted to say …
"...No, I just wanted to tell
you—Xi Cheng, I just dreamt about my dad, and my mom …"
She had indeed dreamt. When Liang Xi
Cheng's kiss came, she was still half-asleep, but now, lying on the bed, she
was certain she'd dreamt of a family of three, with her father and mother.
Upon waking, she realized her father was
gone, and her mother was gone too.
A chill quickly seeped into her body,
bringing her back to reality, making her wonder if leaving City A like this was
too selfish.
Her voice trembled slightly, "...
My mother is like this now, and I'm just leaving like this ... I don't know if
it's right. I dreamt of them, but I couldn't hear what they were saying to me.
I don't know where we are. It seems like our family is all together, but it
also feels like we're in different worlds. ... I feel so lost right now. I
don't know what I should do. Ever since I lost my baby, I feel like I'm trapped
in a cycle I can't escape ... I know you have your reasons for wanting me to
leave, but ... I still can't ... I convinced myself to leave my mother behind,
lying in the hospital bed, her life hanging in the balance, while I myself am
in SGA ..."
As tears streamed down her face, Liang
Xi Cheng frowned, tenderly wiping them away. He then lay down beside her,
holding her close. In his arms, Yan Liang continued, her voice choked with
emotion, "... Xi Cheng, my heart is so bitter. Tell me, tell me, my mother
will be alright, tell me, you will make sure she's safe."
"I promise." Liang Xi Cheng
held her tightly, sighing softly. He understood her conflicted feelings and was
genuinely moved.
When he had reluctantly chosen to turn a
blind eye to Qin Mu Hua's affair, she still chose to wholeheartedly believe in
him. The hurdle she couldn't overcome was all because of him.
"Yan Liang, listen to me."
Liang Xi Cheng sat up, cupping her face in his hands. "Look at me, okay?
Do you believe me?"
Yan Liang nodded, her eyes red-rimmed.
Liang Xi Cheng gently stroked her thin
face with his thumb, suppressing the urge to sigh. "I know what you're
thinking, I know your predicament, I understand your reluctance, your worry, I
know it all, really. But, you trust me, don't you?"
"So, just always trust me, okay?
Right now … I have many problems to deal with, but I can't tell you everything.
I hope your future days can be simple and happy. I want to give you a
transparent and simple world, and I will try my best. But I also know that
there are already some flaws between us, so I'm trying my best. Regarding your
mother's matter … baby, I'm sorry. I believe what you said that day, but I
can't do anything because I'm in this position. I admit, I'm in a difficult
position, but I will definitely make your mother better. From now on, I will
follow your mother's wishes. I will only protect my mother this once. If your
mother chooses to sue later, I promise you, I will not interfere, okay?"
Yan Liang's tears fell.
She bit her lip, unable to speak, only
nodding.
Actually, she still minded, she minded
Li Yun Qin. What she didn't say was that dream, it kept reminding her of that
scene she saw on the other side of the road that night—it was too terrifying.
She didn't want to think about it, but it always lingered in her mind like a
nightmare.
But this man was her husband. He said
she should trust him, and she should trust him, shouldn't she?
“… Don’t cry, be good.” Liang Xi Cheng
reached out and wiped away her tears, his furrowed brows filled with worry and
heartache. He pulled her into his arms and gently stroked her black hair.
“Believe me, I’ll tell you everything I can tell you. But what I can’t tell you
isn’t some big secret; I just want you to live a simple life and don’t want you
to get hurt. You’ll be in SGA for a year and a half. When you come back, I’ll
take care of everything and won’t make you sad again. Yan Liang, give me some
time to relax. Leave everything to me.”
“… Mmm.” Her voice was heavy with
emotion, but even though it was a simple word, it carried a sense of relief.
Liang Xi Cheng knew that Yan Liang
wasn’t the type of woman to dwell on things, and she had truly given him what
he most hoped for from her—trust.
He felt content. No matter how difficult
the road ahead, he felt that with this belief, every step would be more secure.
Soft, delicate kisses landed on her
face. Liang Xi Cheng's thin lips brushed her forehead, her eyelashes, the tip
of her nose, and finally rested on her lips—a light, fleeting kiss that
deepened slowly before finally touching her forehead and letting out a breath.
"Now, are you relieved?"
"... Mmm."
"You're leaving tomorrow,
wife."
"... Mmm."
"I know you'll miss your mother,
so, will you miss me?"
Yan Liang's lowered eyelids finally
fluttered, and a pair of soft little hands slowly climbed up his chest, then
gently clutched his shirt. "... Mmm."
Liang Xi Cheng felt as if his heart was
being grasped by her soft little hands; in truth ... it had always been hers. His
breathing became heavier, and he leaned close to her ear, whispering, "...
Wife, I've thought about you for so many days, is it okay?"
"..."
This was a tacit agreement.
(T/N: There are sexual contents here, if you are uncomfortable reading these kind of things, you probably should skip these scenes.)
Liang Xi Cheng gently reached out,
embraced her waist, and lifted her up, letting her sit on his lap with her legs
spread. He then cradled her neck and kissed her.
Her breathing gradually became erratic,
and the sadness she had felt earlier seemed to dissipate into the air with his
burning kiss. Yan Liang was led by him; because she wanted to give herself to
him wholeheartedly, she relaxed, and the desire within her was quickly aroused.
Her body trembled slowly under his seemingly magical hands.
Liang Xi Cheng's gaze deepened. He laid
her down, then removed her loosely draped nightgown. His hand slipped down,
reaching into her panties. His sensual lips pressed against her rounded
shoulder, pausing before gently biting it. At the same time, his fingers found her
soft crevice and gently inserted themselves.
"Mmm ..." Her body was already
aroused, and Yan Liang couldn't help but arch her back.
Liang Xi Cheng's breathing quickened.
His fingers, inserted inside, felt the soft flesh of her body surging in from
all directions, gripping his long fingers tightly, as if even the slightest
movement was difficult. He felt a certain part of his body instantly harden.
"Relax, baby, do you want to?"
He leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers, his deep eyes pulsating with
an intense, unyielding desire, still able to see right through her.
“… Xi Cheng.” Yan Liang responded, her
mind a jumble of desire, her small hands haphazardly scratching at his chest.
Her flushed face wore an expression of unsatisfaction.
Liang Xi Cheng hadn't touched her for
far too many days. The urge was unbearable. Before, when she wasn't around, it
was alright, but now, with her alluring yet unsatisfied expression, lying
beneath him, he could no longer restrain himself. He inserted his fingers in
and out of her, drawing out some clear fluid. His adam's apple bobbed, his face
tense with desire. Knowing she was ready, he quickly unbuckled his belt,
wanting only to release his pent-up urges. He pulled down his pants, guided his
throbbing erection, and lifted her legs, pushing forward slightly. The wet head
touched her soft opening. Liang Xi Cheng's bloodshot eyes were fixed on her
genitals, suppressing the urge to thrust all the way in, rubbing against her
petals a few times.
"Now, may I go in?" he asked,
his voice hoarse, full of suppressed desire.
Yan Liang's mind was blank; her body,
too, craved to be filled. Hearing someone ask, "May I?" she nodded
almost instinctively.
The next second, her body was instantly
and firmly filled. The overwhelming fullness made her tremble, and she couldn't
help but moan. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and she bit her lip, but
broken moans still escaped from the corners of her lips.
Liang Xi Cheng tilted his head back
slightly, feeling the exquisite sensation that surged from all directions the
moment he entered her. It was truly intoxicating. He frowned, his face calm,
but deep in his heart, only one word floated—pleasure.
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