Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 193

Chapter 193 : This feeling, you both love and hate it, right?

(T/N: Warning--the sex scene still going guys, if you want to skip, find this sign ***.)

Actually, in matters of the heart, even a year ago, when they were deeply in love, she had never taken the initiative. Liang Xi Cheng, on the other hand, really hoped she would take the initiative to please him.

Tonight, he had already taken the first step. Whether this step was premature or not, since he had already done it, he naturally wouldn't stop until he had gone all out.

Yan Liang was repeatedly pulled up by his waist, each thrust so heavy as it entered her body. His impressive size was almost too much for her, especially with such direct, forceful entry and exit. Each withdrawal felt like it was sucking her soul out; each entry felt like it was piercing her abdomen. Her body, still weak from the climax, was incredibly aroused by his vigorous thrusting. Yan Liang quickly lost control, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her hands instinctively braced herself, and her limp body slammed heavily onto the steering wheel.

Liang Xi Cheng was more than happy to oblige. He reached for the seat remote, pressed it, and pushed the seat back. He adjusted his position, his hands now perfectly positioned to grip her waist, and flipped her over, positioning her face towards the car window, entering her from behind.

“… Ugh … No, don’t be so rough … Be gentle …”

Yan Liang knew that getting off him at this point was practically impossible. The man was burning with lust and wouldn’t stop until he’d satisfied himself. She couldn’t push him away; trapped in the car, she was completely at his mercy. With no other option, she could only soften her body.

But Liang Xi Cheng was thrusting too violently. She couldn’t withstand the force. She reached back and forcefully gripped his hand that was pinching her waist. Her long nails, as if in revenge, drew red marks on his arm, some even oozing blood.

“… Ah, be gentle … Liang Xi Cheng … Ugh … Hah ...”

“Yes, just call me by my name.” Liang Xi Cheng slightly lifted his body. His swollen member, thrusting inside her, showed no sign of ejaculating. Having already released once, he seemed to be full of energy now.

The man, long celibate, was now brimming with desire. The more the woman beneath him pleaded for gentleness, the more he wanted to thrust harder, to take her deeply, to utterly consume her, and even that seemed insufficient.

"... Baby, call my name, like before, call me Xi Cheng, be good, if you call me, I'll be gentler ..." The man leaned down, his deep voice close to her ear, carrying a hint of seduction, wanting her to completely submit to him, unable to resist.

Yan Liang bit her lip, feeling his erect member enter her. Her body shrank, and she couldn't help but moan softly, a moan that, though suppressed, sounded alluring. Liang Xi Cheng paused, took a deep breath, and reached around to grasp her soft, high breasts, squeezing them hard as he thrust deeper.

He growled, "... You vixen! Suck me some more, huh? You're telling me to be gentle, but actually, you feel good when I do this to you, don't you?"

"... Ugh, no ... you ... I hate you ... I hate you ... you ... ah ... don't be so rough, I hate you ..."

"Hate me?" Liang Xi Cheng's eyes were red from thrusting, but listening to Yan Liang's moans, there was no trace of "hate" in her voice. These words, to his ears, were like a reverse aphrodisiac. His adam's apple bobbed, and he withdrew his penis, leaving only the head inside her. The next second, his hand gripped her softness, and in an instant, he thrust deeply inside her—

"Ah—mm—"

"This feeling, is it love and hate at the same time? Baby, your body is so 'hot,' and you still hate me? Do you hate that I haven't come to see you for over a year? You missed me too, didn't you? Tell me, tell me now, you missed me, you've been thinking about me all along, wanting me to do this to you, to make you feel good, so I feel good too … mmm …"

He wouldn't have said such crude things before when they made love, but this time, he was clearly particularly excited. Men in love always like to have complete control over their women, and Liang Xi Cheng was no exception.

He wasn't unwilling to try all the thrills and excitement. He used to be considerate of her health, but now it was different. After their long separation, her body had recovered well, and he no longer needed to worry about anything. He could take her as he pleased. This experience brought them both thrills and novelty.

Yan Liang verbally protested, but her body was aroused even more by his lewd and impulsive words. She even felt an involuntary urge to respond to his movements, like instinctive actions. Feeling Liang Xi Cheng's hand move away from her chest, she shamefully felt a sudden emptiness in her soft breasts, as if something had been lost. The next second, his large hand gripped her buttocks tightly.

"Yan Liang, do you know how alluring you are right now? Yes, when I penetrate you, you also bump into me—good job, hmm ..." The man gripped her buttocks, speaking as he continued his actions.

Yan Liang's slightly parted red lips drooled, and while her mind screamed "No!", her body instinctively yielded to his.

"Yes, come on, spread your legs a little wider ..."

Yan Liang's legs trembled. Hearing his words, she unconsciously parted her legs a little. But the next second, when she heard the man's low laughter, accompanied by a "good girl" whispered in her ear, she jolted awake, but it was too late to close them.

The words she wanted to say through gritted teeth came out weakly, shattered by his actions.

"... Liang Xi Cheng, you're a pervert! Mmm ..."

"I'm pervert, yet you're sucking so tightly? How much do you like this pervert?"

"..."

"Baby, suck me again, harder ... Your body is so ..."

The feeling of having sex in a car isn't actually very comfortable. The car is too cramped, and for someone as tall and large as Liang Xi Cheng, just sitting down felt like the space had halved. Now, with the two of them piled on top of each other, it was even more strenuous. Yan Liang was struggling, and Liang Xi Cheng wasn't much better off.

However, the pleasure of sex ultimately offset those slight discomforts. The body he'd longed for for so long, being possessed so intensely in his mouth, made Liang Xi Cheng want to use every trick in the book.

"... Tell me, does it feel good to do this to you?"

Tonight, he had no intention of letting her go, but the woman beneath him was stubborn, refusing to reveal her feelings. Liang Xi Cheng took a deep breath, reached out and lifted her lower abdomen slightly. He withdrew his wet penis, rubbing it against her soft slit for a while, but refusing to penetrate.

Her body had been fully filled the whole time; the sudden withdrawal of the man left a feeling of emptiness.

Yan Liang let out a soft "hmm," her eyes alluring, her face flushed. She felt uncomfortable, and her little bottom unconsciously wiggled. Liang Xi Cheng leaned down and pressed against her smooth back, but didn't penetrate her; his thick, long desire pressed against her entrance, grinding against it.

“If you want it, just tell me, and I’ll give it to you.”

“…”

“Hmm? Not going to say it?” Liang Xi Cheng was also struggling to hold back, but he just wanted to torment her. If he couldn’t be sure of her heart, he at least wanted to make her body completely submit to him. His hand gently caressed her soft lips, his voice unusually husky, “This little mouth of yours, why is it so stubborn? Just say one word, and I’ll make you feel good …”

“… Liang Xi Cheng, you’re dreaming!”

“…”

“I don’t want to! You … you go away, don’t touch me!”

Yan Liang bit her lip, enduring the trembling in her body. That feeling of emptiness fiercely attacked her, and with Liang Xi Cheng deliberately teasing her desire, cold sweat seeped from her forehead, but she just wouldn’t give in, wouldn’t beg for mercy.

Liang Xi Cheng sighed softly, his warm, moist lips landing on her face with a gentle kiss. "... Okay, I'll dream. In my dreams, I'll penetrate you like this, take you so hard, hear your seductive moans, and bring you to orgasm ... Yan Liang, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, it doesn't matter if you don't want it. I'll say it, I'll do it—" He might verbally submit, but physically, he wanted to take it back more forcefully!

So, this time, his entry was even harder than before. Yan Liang's body lurched forward. Liang Xi Cheng grabbed her hair with one hand, then, afraid of hurting her, quickly reached around to support her forehead. His movements were like pile driving, each thrust heavy and relentless.

"…"

In the quiet night, cars occasionally passed by on the road, and inside the black car parked by the roadside, a man and a woman were engaged in a passionate lovemaking act.

***

The next day.

When Yan Liang woke up, it was already afternoon. Her body ached, as if she had been run over by a car, and every bone in her body felt shattered. Recalling the frenzied memories of the previous night, her still tired face instantly burned with embarrassment.

Liang Xi Cheng …

Liang, Xi, Cheng!

That bastard!

Looking around, she found herself in an unfamiliar hotel. Judging from the layout, it was definitely Liang Xi Cheng's hotel. She couldn't remember how she got home last night, only that he had taken her completely in the car. In that cramped space, he had been relentlessly thrusting into her, and finally, she couldn't resist his wildness and passed out. When she woke up, she remembered she was in a hotel, and Liang Xi Cheng was still on top of her. She was too exhausted to even open her eyes. She probably struggled a few tokenly, but in the end, she just let him do as he pleased.

She didn't know how long he had tormented her, but now, lifting the covers, the numerous hickeys and suggestive marks all over her body clearly reminded her of just how wild the previous night had been.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Liang threw back the covers, her feet barely touching the ground as she tried to stand, but she swayed and almost lost her balance.

“…”

Yan Liang braced herself against the bedside table with one hand, the other pressing against her lower back, her temples throbbing with pain.

That bastard Liang Xi Cheng, if he were in front of her now, she would never let him get away with it!

How dare he treat her like that? Once wasn't enough, twice wasn't enough, he really did it all night long, was her body … made of iron?

But then she thought, given how frantically he wanted her, could it be that … he hadn't touched another woman in over a year?

This thought flashed through her mind, and Yan Liang couldn't help but curse herself for being crazy.

Whether he had touched other women or not, what did it matter to her? She hadn't come back to rekindle their past relationship. He was already married; they were from two different worlds. Last night's events were just a momentary lapse, but there would never be a next time!

Yan Liang told herself loudly in her heart, "There will never be a next time!"

There were no clean clothes for her in the hotel. Yan Liang didn't know anyone particularly close in C City. Who could she ask to bring her clothes? Of course, she couldn't ask her mother …

Yan Liang's head was throbbing. She grabbed a bathrobe from the dressing room, put it on, tied the belt around her waist, and then dragged her tired body to the bathroom.

After a quick wash, seeing the V-neck bathrobe, with its exposed neck and chest covered in patches of suggestive color, Yan Liang angrily took off her own bathrobe and took a shower.

As she emerged, drying her wet hair, her phone rang. Yan Liang quickly put down the towel, glanced at the caller ID—it was Zhuo Hui's. She hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Director Bai."

Zhuo Hui's voice was languid; even through the phone, Yan Liang could imagine his suave, roguish manner on the other end. "So you're planning to take the day off today, right?"

"…"

"… Don't be shy. I know our Chairman Liang didn't try anything with you yesterday. I, as your boss, am quite considerate of my employees. You're my top design director, and you were supposed to have a meeting today, but judging from your situation, Director Bai …"

"I'll be there!" Yan Liang interrupted Zhuo Hui through gritted teeth, saying each word clearly, "Manager Zhuo, please think before you speak in the future. So frivolous … You dare say those things to me without considering your role as a boss! I'm taking half a day off today, but I'll be back at work this afternoon. The meeting will proceed as scheduled." Just as she was about to hang up, she suddenly remembered something and added, "... Also, Manager Zhuo, Chairman Liang and I have absolutely no relationship! No relationship whatsoever! So Manager Zhuo, please don't try to link me and Chairman Liang together anymore!"

"…"

With a snap, she slammed the phone down. Enraged, Yan Liang threw the phone onto the floor. Liang Xi Cheng was nowhere to be seen in the spacious presidential suite, and she was even more furious.

What does this mean now? He's eaten and drunk his fill, so he just leaves? He tore my clothes to shreds so readily last night, and now I'm stuck in this damn room with no clothes to wear. Why didn't he prepare anything for me?!

Just as she was seething with anger, the doorbell rang. Yan Liang was startled, thinking it couldn't possibly be Liang Xi Cheng; he would definitely have a room key. Who would be here at this hour?

She didn't want to open the door, after all, this was Liang Xi Cheng's hotel, but the doorbell kept ringing loudly. Finally, Yan Liang tugged at her bathrobe and went to open the door.

The instant the door was pulled open from the inside, before Yan Liang could even fully see who was standing in the doorway, a sudden slap landed on her cheek, followed by a ringing in her ear. She lost her balance, caught off guard by the slap, her forehead hitting the doorframe. The pain made her eyes sting.

"Bitch!"

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