Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 202

Chapter 202 : Unbuckle his belt, then what?

He pressed one hand against the back of her neck, the other cupping her shapely buttocks. Taking a deep breath, he fiercely returned the kiss.

Although Yan Liang had mentally prepared herself, she still froze for a moment when the man on top of her suddenly kissed her. Her body tensed instinctively, but she didn't resist his touch.

That was probably the thought in her mind. Since he said it, let him say it. His purpose was the same, so she relaxed her body.

The soft woman beneath him didn't push him away violently as before. Her submissive appearance only made Liang Xi Cheng more aroused.

Yan Liang was wearing a suit today, so the bottom was a skirt that reached above her knees. The proper clothing, however, made Liang Xi Cheng's movements even easier.

The man's large hand lifted the woman's skirt. Because the skirt was form-fitting, he felt a tightness when his hand slipped inside. Liang Xi Cheng, his breathing heavy as he kissed her deeply, reached behind her skirt, found the inner clasp, and deftly unhooked it with his long, slender fingers, pulling the skirt down. Underneath, she wore a lace undergarment, and black cotton panties were faintly visible beneath.

Liang Xi Cheng, unable to contain his passion, pressed down on her, one hand gripping her slender waist, the other kneading her buttocks forcefully. The pressure was so strong that Yan Liang's buttocks were almost deformed, yet it also gave her a strange stimulation and pleasure.

Liang Xi Cheng seemed to know her body's sensitive spots better than she did herself. He was her first man; all her experience in bed came from him. His superb skills always managed to arouse the desires deep within her in the shortest amount of time …

"… Mmm …"

Her tongue was being sucked heavily by him, a sensation of coolness, pain, and numbness. She couldn't speak, her hands clutching his shirt tightly. Instinctively, she opened her lips, only to be kissed even deeper by Liang Xi Cheng. She couldn't help but let out a moan, an unconscious moan, yet alluring and captivating.

"… Mmm … Ugh … Mmm …"

Liang Xi Cheng's adam's apple bobbed sensually. The sound she made was more potent than any aphrodisiac to him. His hands moved almost uncontrollably. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and bit her lip, letting out a muffled groan. His strong body pressed down on her forcefully.

"... It feels good, doesn't it, hmm?" His voice was unusually husky, his words filled with desire. "Kissing you feels so good. Let me touch you, can you feel it?"

Yan Liang couldn't withstand his direct teasing. Her whole body trembled. Her hands pressed against his wrists, but they lacked strength. Her body was weak. She moaned uncontrollably, "Don't do this, Liang Xi Cheng ... ah ..."

"... Ugh, I'm wet, so wet."

Liang Xi Cheng's long, slender fingers hooked the edge of her panties and pulled them aside. Her soft opening trembled slightly at his fingertips, and he felt his desire swell even more, throbbing excitedly in his trousers. He buried his face in her chest, his fingers gently slipping inside. Yan Liang arched her back, unable to bear it, her lower abdomen instinctively contracting, clamping down on his long fingers.

"... Um, no ..."

"Didn't you say so yourself?"

Liang Xi Cheng mimicked the thrusting motions he used when entering her, his fingers skillfully probing inside her. Yan Liang's mind went blank. The man leaned down, biting her lip, and said in a deep voice, "... You said you'd give it to me, and now you say no. Are you planning to go back on your word?"

"You're willing to use this method to get rid of me, huh?"

Liang Xi Cheng felt her inner walls contracting faster and faster. His words seemed casual, but every syllable was filled with intense desire. His thrusting became faster and faster, a thin layer of sweat even beading on his forehead. He groaned softly, his tone tense, “Baby, you say no, but your little mouth down there is sucking me in, sucking so tightly, can you feel it? My fingers … can’t even pull out … Hmm, don’t suck so tightly, if it’s not my thing, you can’t draw out my essence.”

Liang Xi Cheng's words were incredibly erotic, and his deep, masculine voice made them sound excessively sexy and seductive. At the peak of desire, people are always exceptionally excited. Yan Liang was just an ordinary woman, accustomed to the pleasures of love, and this kind of teasing from a man was simply too much for her to handle.

Trembling, as his thrusting became faster and faster, she felt her desire build to a certain point, as if about to explode, when suddenly the fingers inside her stopped.

Yan Liang let out a soft moan, her face showing the frustration of unsatisfied desire. She opened her hazy eyes and looked at the man before her, who was also struggling to hold back. His thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his eyes and brows tense with suppressed emotion.

"…Liang Xi Cheng."

Yan Liang's hands trembled slightly. She couldn't help but grip his arm tightly, shaking her head. "You ... um ... you ..."

She wanted to say something, but the words wouldn't come out.

"What about me?"

Liang Xi Cheng narrowed his deep, lustful eyes, leaning closer to her. As he spoke, his thin lips caressed hers wantonly. "Hmm? Tell me, what about me? Are you in pain?"

Yan Liang bit her lip, turning her face away. Yes, she was in pain. If he knew she was in pain, why was he treating her like this?

"... Don't ... don't do this ... hurry ... hurry ..."

Lust tormented her mind, causing her to involuntarily arch her body, wanting to meet his hand's movements. But Liang Xi Cheng directly withdrew his fingers. His index finger was wet and glistening, proof of the passion within her.

He raised his hand, holding it in front of her eyes. "Do you see? These are all yours. You want me as much as I want you. Feel them."

He grabbed her small hand and pressed it against his swollen erection. Yan Liang felt a burning heat in her palm; the hard thing throbbed excitedly in her hand. She could almost feel every tiny movement.

Her heart pounded faster. Yan Liang's face was flushed with desire and shyness. She couldn't help herself. Biting her lip, she shook her head, "You … Liang Xi Cheng, you did this on purpose … um, don't … I …"

"Don't what?"

Liang Xi Cheng held her small hand, stroking his erection back and forth. His breathing was erratic. He really wanted it, wanted to penetrate her, wanted to pound into her hard, wanted to hear her moan and call his name …

Just thinking about it, coupled with his desire being aroused by her small hands, made him unable to resist the urge to ejaculate.

The man slightly raised his neck, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge to release. He leaned down again and kissed her neck deeply, leaving a clear hickey. Only then did he say, "... I feel terrible if I don't touch you now, but I can endure it. I want you to know this feeling, but I still won't use my thing to enter your body. I will only let you know that the opportunity I want is not simply to possess your body once."

"Yan Liang, save this opportunity for me. My feelings for you are more than just physical desire. I crave you, your body, your heart, and of course, your body can only be mine, understand? My request for this opportunity is simple: from now on, when I approach you, don't push me away. Without your permission, I will not touch you again, is that alright?"

Yan Liang frowned, her body burning with desire, and this man, in her current predicament, was talking to her about—opportunity?

What? He wouldn't touch her again without her permission?

He was clearly taking advantage of her!

"You … you did this on purpose!"

He had been arousing her, almost to the point of climax, when he suddenly stopped. He was clearly doing something so lewd and vulgar to her, yet he wore a sincere expression, saying he wouldn't touch her—was the person who just touched her expensive?

This man, his tactics against her were truly sophisticated!

Yan Liang bit her lip, her face flushed, the urge to release linger. Women aren't much better off than men; she felt agonizing. Yet Liang Xi Cheng seemed to be enjoying himself, letting her small hands soothe his thick, long erection …

With so much stimulation piling up, Yan Liang felt her rationality wavering.

Liang Xi Cheng chuckled, raising an eyebrow. "Baby, if you think I'm doing this on purpose, then so be it. For me, the process isn't important, the result is. You agreed, that's enough, hmm? Agreed?"

"..."

"Baby, you agreed, so I'll give it to you. You should know, I can give you ultimate pleasure with my fingers too. Of course, if you want to use this … to make you feel good, I'd be even more happy to oblige."

The man shamelessly moved closer to her, intensifying his stroking motions. He rubbed against her body, occasionally letting out low, sexy groans from deep within his adam's apple, teasing her.

"Do you want me? Tell me, and I'll give myself to you, okay?"

"... You, Liang Xi Cheng, you ... you're so despicable! You did it on purpose, you just did it on purpose!"

Yan Liang gritted her teeth, but reason couldn't overcome desire. His hot breath was on her face, every nerve in her body was throbbing, as if infected by his breath. She took several deep breaths, trying to suppress the heat within her, but found herself growing increasingly agitated.

"Yes, I did it on purpose, so do you want it or not?"

"..."

"Say that you want me, is that so hard? I'll give it to you, baby, with my fingers, or with this—"

Yan Liang's eyes flashed, no longer caring about anything else. Her small hand, which he had been holding, reversed direction and grabbed the man's belt. She had never unbuckled his belt before, didn't know where the door was, and her ten slender fingers fiddled with it for a long time, but couldn't undo it.

Her breathing was erratic, she turned her face away, even her eyes were red, not from crying, but from excitement and longing. A surge of passion coursed through her, making her voice sound hoarse "… Belt, unbuckle …"

Liang Xi Cheng knew every sensitive spot in her body. From beginning to end, he had been calculating, teasing her desire, wanting her to be unable to resist, wanting her to beg him for it. He would give her everything she wanted.

But he truly wouldn't touch her without her consent. However, in the face of desire, reason often vanishes, allowing desire to take over, like now—

He panted, his eerie green eyes narrowed, a seductive look on his face, as he unbuckled his belt. "And then?"

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