vrcanaries Chapter 436: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
Chapter 436: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
Then Wen Yang smiled slyly and asked in a sweet voice, "Husband, what do you want me to do?"
Her voice was sweet and soft, sounding as if it were coated with honey, so sweet that it seemed to seep into people's hearts.
When she finished saying this, she saw Cheng Zheng above her was stunned, and then Cheng Zheng's face turned red visibly.
His originally deep and unruly black eyes were now tainted with a bit of the immaturity and shyness of a big boy.
Seeing Cheng Zheng's shyness, the smile on Wen Yang's lips gradually deepened.
But soon, she found that she was still too arrogant.
Because Cheng Zheng's shyness did not last long. While she was still teasing Cheng Zheng's Adam's apple without knowing the consequences, she was inadvertently wrapped around her slender waist by Cheng Zheng's strong and thin arms. Then, before she could react, Cheng Zheng picked her up with his bare hands and turned her over.
Wen Yang's face fell into the soft pillow without any preparation. She felt dizzy and the world in front of her suddenly turned dark, making her feel dazed.
She was just about to turn around and ask Cheng Zheng what he was doing.
As a result, she had only turned her head halfway when someone gently bit her earlobe.
Cheng Zheng's actions were domineering and unyielding. He leaned on the bed and leaned over to gently bite Wen Yang's small, round earlobe.
The slight stinging sensation coming from his ear made the words Wen Yang wanted to blurt out get stuck in his throat.
Her cheeks and ears turned red instantly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft hum.
In such a charming and ambiguous atmosphere, this voice seems particularly alluring.
Cheng Zheng's eyes darkened, and he supported his body with one elbow. His other hand moved up along Wen Yang's waist, across her back, shoulders and neck, and finally along her slender arm, gently covering the back of her hand.
The slightly rough fingertips and palms were rubbing against Wen Yang's smooth back of the hand. Wen Yang could feel that Cheng Zheng's palms were slightly sweaty at the moment.
The humid and hot feeling made the ambiguous atmosphere even hotter.
At some point, Cheng Zheng's fingers deftly slipped between her fingers, and he firmly grasped her small hand, as if they were clasping their ten fingers together.
At this moment, Wen Yang's cheeks were already red. Cheng Zheng was biting her earlobe, so her ear could continuously feel the hot air exhaled by Cheng Zheng. Every time Cheng Zheng breathed, she felt like a feather was gently brushing against her earlobe, causing ripples in her heart.
And if she moved even a little, she would feel Cheng Zheng biting her earlobe with more force.
After several times, Wen Yang became a little annoyed.
She couldn't help but tilt her head back, and then she heard a "bang".
Wen Yang immediately felt the force on his body ease a little, followed by a "hissing" sound in his ear.
Wen Yang turned around hurriedly and asked, "Did it hurt you?" At this moment, without Cheng Zheng's siege on her earlobe, Wen Yang turned around without any restraint.
She saw Cheng Zheng raising his hand to cover his nose, his brows slightly furrowed, and he looked as if he was in pain.
Suddenly, he said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle coming from Cheng Zheng's direction, which actually sounded a bit joyful.
Cheng Zheng propped himself up and sat up, saying with a smile: "Silly boy, this little pain is nothing, I'm fine, don't worry."
Wen Yang felt a little relieved when he heard Cheng Zheng say that everything was fine.
However, not long after she felt relieved, Wen Yang felt Cheng Zheng approaching her quickly. He raised his hand and pushed her shoulder. The next second, she lay straight back on the bed.
Cheng Zheng was leaning over her, looking down at her condescendingly.
"You...what are you doing..." Wen Yang lay on the pillow and looked at Cheng Zheng, swallowing nervously. His hands hanging on both sides of his body silently grasped the big red sheet under him.
Cheng Zheng's dark eyes were now completely filled with honest desire. His gaze seemed to want to devour Wen Yang alive. His gaze slid down from Wen Yang's face to his neck and collarbone...
The breathing sound gradually became heavier as the gaze moved downwards. The heavy breathing sound was like the dull countdown drumbeat in this ambiguous atmosphere, and each beat hit the hearts of the two people heavily.
Even the air around seemed to be filled with sparks, which could be ignited and exploded instantly with just the slightest friction.
Looking at the blushing and timid little face under him, finally, the rational string in Cheng Zheng's mind broke as expected, and he no longer had any intention of letting Wen Yang go.
All I heard was a deep, hoarse male voice saying, "I'm sorry."
Then he kissed her as if he had lost control.
Soon, the creaking sound of an old wooden bed was heard from inside the house.
At the same time, there was Wen Yang's low, suppressed sobbing.
It was at this moment that Wen Yang finally understood why Cheng Zheng had suddenly said sorry to her...
Moreover, she didn't expect Cheng Zheng to have such good physical strength. Every time she thought it was over, Cheng Zheng would show her with his own actions that it was all an illusion.
So it wasn't until the second half of the night that the noise in the house gradually subsided...
After it was over, Cheng Zheng was tired and fell asleep quickly.
But Wen Yang didn't feel sleepy at all until dawn.
She only felt a burning pain all over her body. Although Cheng Zheng had held her and comforted her for a long time afterwards and applied the ointment he had prepared in advance, some pain still remained.
Finally, she couldn't help it and slapped Cheng Zheng hard.
"You bad guy!" she whispered angrily.
The man was awakened from his sleep. He opened his eyes sleepily and saw Wen Yang looking at him angrily in the dim light from the window.
So he closed his eyes and leaned towards Wen Yang, then reached out and took Wen Yang into his arms, gently stroking Wen Yang's back and asked, "Wife, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
As she spoke, a part of her body pressed against Wen Yang again.
Wen Yang glanced down in disbelief, then pushed Cheng Zheng out in a bad mood, blushing and whispering, "How can I sleep if you're like this?"
Cheng Zheng didn't care. He tightened his arm around Wen Yang's waist and said in a low voice, "But it can't leave you anymore."
As he spoke, the hot breath also sprayed on Wen Yang's ears, causing a cluster of flames to rise in the air again.
"You...!" Wen Yang didn't expect that Cheng Zheng could say such embarrassing words without any ideological burden. For a moment, she didn't even know how to refute him.
In the end, I could only pull the quilt over my head to cover it.
But after a while, he was pulled apart by a strong force and pulled her into his arms.
Before she could look up, she heard Cheng Zheng's teasing voice from above, "Wife, do you want to suffocate yourself to death on your wedding night?"
Cheng Zheng then gently distanced a part of his body from Wen Yang and whispered in a voice still a little sleepy, "Wife, I was wrong. I promise I will never lose control again and I will never hurt you again. Please forgive me, okay?"
The man who was always cold and unruly in front of outsiders now had a voice that sounded a bit coquettish, which made Wen Yang soften his heart instantly.
Coupled with such a serious apology and assurance, the previous irritation caused by the pain also dissipated a lot at this moment.
Finally, Wen Yang snorted softly, and then spoke reluctantly: "Okay, I forgive you."
"Thank you, my dear." Cheng Zheng closed his eyes, a gentle smile on his lips. He gently patted Wen Yang's back and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep... go to sleep... my dear wife..."
With such comfort, Wen Yang finally felt a little tired.
She nuzzled into Cheng Zheng's arms and gradually fell into a deep sleep...