As soon as she returned to the mansion, Shen Cheng kicked off her high heels.
On the way back, her ears remained red.
The phrase "continue back home" haunted her like a curse, popping into her mind now and then.
She didn't know why.
Probably because she knew him too well; he always did what he said, saying they would continue back home meant they definitely would...
Barefoot, she ran upstairs, wanting to reach the room and lock the door before him.
But she had barely taken a few steps up the staircase when the man behind her grabbed her arm.
Shi Yu didn't even use much strength to confine her within his embrace.
"Baby, why are you in more of a hurry than me?"
His deep voice, playful, entered Shen Cheng's ears accompanied by his warm breath, making her heartbeat unconsciously quicken.
"Who's in a hurry?"
She looked up to refute him, but he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Seizing the moment her lips parted slightly, Shi Yu explored with the tip of his tongue…
