Chapter 1008: Chapter 812: Starfire Shines Bright, Only Deep Love Cannot Be Betrayed

The sudden movement startled Qiu Zhixuan!

This... It’s not far from the Feng Family now, can’t we go home to bed? Why are we still playing in the car?

Besides, Yu Ze is still in the cradle!

Unexpectedly, Feng Chengjin reached out his long arm, placed Yu Ze’s cradle on the front passenger seat, closed the door, and pounced toward Qiu Zhixuan in the warm air from the car’s heater.

Qiu Zhixuan panicked and tried to move away.

But such actions not only had no effect, they actually stirred Feng Chengjin’s desire even more.

His abdominal hardness seemed ready to explode, his dark eyes locked onto her, and after a pause, he leaned down and kissed her lips. One hand held the back of her head to stop her from moving, while the other urgently pulled open his tie.

The action was too enticing.

Feng Chengjin already had a model-like physique, a face handsome enough to be breathtaking, and at thirty-seven years of age, it hadn’t added too many marks of time to his face. Instead, it rendered his mature restraint even more captivating.

Feng Chengjin’s manly aura was naturally formed from top to bottom, so when such a powerful aura came enveloping him with his tall stature, Qiu Zhixuan’s heartbeat couldn’t help but sink into the momentum of this man.

Feng Chengjin’s kiss was both tender and decisive. Due to their physique, the overly narrow space in the rear seats forced them to tightly embrace each other just to have some breathing room.

Qiu Zhixuan had never faced such passion in such a confined environment.

When Feng Chengjin’s scorching skin pressed against her, her shy face turned peach red.

Her heartbeat accelerated even more, "thump thump thump," echoing chaotically.

"Mmm... Cheng Jin..." accompanied by Feng Chengjin pulling down the zipper of her dress, his hand extending inward.

Qiu Zhixuan felt her entire body trembling mildly under his fingertips.

But Feng Chengjin was no longer satisfied with such a constrained position; he returned to a sitting posture, flipped Qiu Zhixuan over, making her straddle the middle of his legs.

Such a shameful position... even their lips didn’t part.

As she turned over, her hair cascaded like a waterfall onto his shoulders, his intense breath heated her skin, his hand holding the back of her head steadfastly pulled her closer to him.

Are we really going to do this here?

Qiu Zhixuan’s heart was a mess of confusion and nerves, her small hands clinging to his shoulders, completely unsure whether she should continue indulging him like this.

But Feng Chengjin was already impatient, like the passion of when they first were together.

He unbuckled his belt, the "clack" of the metal buckle made her ears burn.

At last, he decisively possessed her.

This feeling was undeniably somewhat taboo, but just like the feeling brought by the narrow car space, taboo... during eleven years of numerous nights of longing for each other’s bodies, they both secretly expected it.

Loving someone is very important; "loving" someone is even more important.

When the determination hit, Qiu Zhixuan felt all her bones stretch open, even the capillaries exuded a sense of clarity and comfort.

Qiu Zhixuan couldn’t fully grasp all of him, but he only wanted her to understand more.

Qiu Zhixuan’s body started to sway slightly, seen from outside the car, the motion was incredibly... thrilling.

"Uh..."

As the black Bentley slightly rocked on the roadside at night, it actually passed another car.

This car belonged to Feng Chengxuan.

Feng Chengxuan passed by the mountain road, astonished to see his third brother’s car parked by the roadside, and in such a state...

Feng Chengxuan shouldn’t blush, but quickly understanding what was happening, his face turned redder than a monkey’s behind!

The passion of romance his third brother should have, Feng Chengxuan admitted, intrigued him more, making him want to find Su Xin even more.

Even after a week has passed, the resulting despair from the feeling of disappointment has never been so absolute, it seemed as if he truly just mistook something that day, she didn’t appear...

...

After Feng Chengjin finished once, he quickly pulled up his pants, started buttoning his shirt.

Looking at his exhausted wife, he smiled and kissed her flushed cheek, saying, "Are you really that tired? I was quick this time."

Considering the party waiting for him, he was indeed fast this time.

But Qiu Zhixuan was already limp like all her bones were shattered in the back seat.

Perhaps it was the strong sense of taboo, the strength that should have been there, Feng Chengjin was nearly three times as vigorous as usual.

So, facing his still heated energy, she couldn’t help but cast a glance at him, saying, "Do you think so? Although half an hour isn’t long, your force is strong!"

Feng Chengjin was momentarily surprised, the compliment from his cherished wife made him chuckle, eyes crinkling.

Caressing her tender, watery cheek, he pecked her lips more softly, saying, "Then you still call me old! I wonder if you’ll say that next time. Alright, I have to go, I’ll send you and the kid back as soon as possible, then I have to leave, the appointment is at nine o’clock, being late isn’t good."

It’s still not good doing this?

Today, Qiu Zhixuan had been bullied by various deities—

She started to adjust her dress after giving him a scolding look, nodding, "Okay, you go ahead. Just drop me and the baby off at the entrance."

Feng Chengjin smiled, leaned in for another sweet peck.

The sweetness made Qiu Zhixuan cast another look at him, then she pulled up her strap, waiting for him to drive away.

But whether it was her imagination or not, amidst his passionate kisses, she always felt he might have intentionally left a lipstick mark on his shirt collar.

During the day, Li Zhi had people bullying her repeatedly, which had made her very sensitive.

And now seeing Feng Chengjin acting as such, there was something flickering in his eyes as he drove her home, dropping her off.

The woman’s keen sixth sense made her think that perhaps something bad was about to happen.

But what could it be?

Feng Chengjin had no reason to hide anything from her, did he? Ever since they got married, Feng Chengjin’s affection for her had made all women jealous.

Yet, thinking carefully, Feng Chengjin didn’t seem like someone who couldn’t distinguish between priorities.

The watch pointed directly to 20:45.

There’s no way Feng Chengjin could get to the specific location in 15 minutes, he’d undoubtedly be late today, and go with kiss marks?

Where exactly is the problem?

Furrowing her brows, Qiu Zhixuan cradled her son’s cradle, lightly pursing her cherry-red lips.

Watching the black Bentley, like a silver serpent in the night, weave further away, Qiu Zhixuan focused her gaze, turned, and returned to the villa...

...

International Hotel.

At this moment, the golden luxurious crystal chandelier lit up the room brilliantly, the spacious area of nearly 60 square meters, also made tonight’s party simply, clearly displaying the four words of specification and class!

This wasn’t an ordinary rich people’s party.

The presence of Rongcheng Province leaders made the party overwhelmingly prestigious, with infinite honor.

Feng Chengjin was late, and when he pushed open the banquet room door, several people turned to look at him.

He elegantly smiled, an apology yet to be spoken.

A soft hand, adorned with a large diamond ring, tapped on his shoulder, and a surprised, charming voice spilled into his ear, "Oh, Feng, you finally came, I’ve been thinking about you for so long..."