Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 814 - Shi Yuhuan I dont want you to work too hard 2

Chapter 814: 814, Shi Yuhuan, I don’t want you to work too hard 2.

Chapter 814: 814, Shi Yuhuan, I don’t want you to work too hard 2.

“Shi Yuhuan, you’re doing it again…”

“Doing what?” Shi Yuhuan asked with a wicked charm.

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“Do I need to say it?” Song Qinghuan blinked, her boldness evident, yet a shyness unwittingly surfaced from the depths of her eyes.

“The end of a date always comes with a memorable…” Shi Yuhuan began, then lasciviously sucked on Song Qinghuan’s earlobe.

Song Qinghuan’s body went limp, gently pushing him, “Shi Yuhuan, you’re being a hooligan. Be careful, or I’ll scream!”

“Go ahead, scream as loud as you want. The soundproofing is excellent, no one will hear you.” Shi Yuhuan’s voice lowered a few notches.

“Shi Yuhuan!” Song Qinghuan rubbed against him in agitation, causing his Adam’s apple to bob up and down.

He tenderly kissed her forehead, her eyes, her cheeks, then the corners of her lips, and finally captured her lips, savoring them, while his hands gently removed the restraints from them both.

Before long, the clothes of the man and woman were tossed beside the bed, in disarray.

Shi Yuhuan lay on top of Song Qinghuan but didn’t continue further. Gazing at her flustered and infatuated expression, he gently pushed the hair from her forehead and kissed her lips, asking, “Do you want me to continue?”

Song Qinghuan’s breathing was erratic, her mouth dry, her throat uncomfortable, her body feverish, feeling a particular emptiness in a certain spot.

She looked at Shi Yuhuan with a yearning expression, her eyes seemingly pleading for him not to ask any more questions and to just hurry.

Yet Shi Yuhuan remained propped above her without a word, just wickedly gazing at her like a seductive demon.

His arousal was as ferocious as a hot iron, scorching both her hand and her sensitive nerves, but she endured it, teasing with a bewitching smile, “Does it feel good?”

Shi Yuhuan’s body visibly tensed, yet he stayed put, his voice husky as he replied, “Of course it feels good. What about you? Enjoying yourself? Want to play with it forever?”

“Pfft!!” When it came to speaking cheekily, she definitely couldn’t outrival him.

Song Qinghuan’s face was flushed, she glared at Shi Yuhuan, but as he suddenly pressed down, her body melted, and that glare turned exceptionally alluring and coquettish.

“Shi Yuhuan!”

“Hmm!”

“Stop it, or I won’t let you have it.”

“…” Shi Yuhuan leaned in close to her ear, and with a breath as fragrant as orchids, he blew a breath filled with innuendo, “Are you sure you can withstand? Sure you can endure not having it?”

“I can’t endure it!” Song Qinghuan admitted candidly. “So give it to me, Shi… no, husband, give it to me! I want you!”

Shi Yuhuan could no longer control himself, pressing his entire body onto hers, “You can have it all.”

As they became one, Song Qinghuan couldn’t help but moan softly, “Ah… mhmm…”

As Shi Yuhuan thrust his hips, possessing and comforting her, he heard Song Qinghuan let out a sigh, “You always know how to torment me. If I were a man, I’d see what you’d do.”

Shi Yuhuan wanted to laugh, “If you were a man, I would still do this to you. Do you like that answer?”

Song Qinghuan’s eyes briefly shone with clarity within their bewilderment, “Mm, I like it. And that just goes to show how irresistible I am, to have bewitched Shi Yuhuan so completely. Wouldn’t you agree?”

As for someone’s vanity, Shi Yuhuan was already accustomed to it and just smiled it off, at the same time accelerating his movements below…