Chapter 87: Chapter 87
The brain that had always been calm and steady seemed to be filled with glue at this moment, and was even more bewildered after being struck.
In the next second, as logic slightly returned, Tang Yanqi almost in panic realizing her mistake, pushed Sheng Jianan away. She didn’t even know where she got such strength. The wound on her hand, which was no longer hurting, tore open again, causing Tang Yanqi to frown instinctively from the pain.
Sheng Jianan hadn’t expected her reaction to be so intense. Unprepared, he was forcefully pushed by Tang Yanqi, with his back hitting the car door. Sheng Jianan glared angrily at Tang Yanqi, "What are you doing?"
Tang Yanqi looked at Sheng Jianan with a startled expression, taking quite a while before she managed to control her emotions, "I’m... I’m sorry."
Her heart was pounding in her chest. Tang Yanqi rarely lost control . She tried hard to calm herself down, but found she simply couldn’t, so she turned her head unnaturally to one side, avoiding looking at Sheng Jianan, doing her best to ignore his presence.
Tang Yanqi didn’t realize that her cheeks were now blushing, her long eyelashes downcast. When she turned her face to the side, she involuntarily bit her lip.
She looked every bit the bashful young girl, completely opposite to her usual cold demeanor towards Sheng Jianan. The anger from being pushed away dissipated, and the corner of Sheng Jianan’s mouth curled into a mischievous smile. So this woman could get shy? And when she was shy, she was even a bit... cute?
His gaze landed on her lightly bitten lips, those crimson lips and white teeth. Sheng Jianan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He had kissed those lips before, soft to the touch, very pleasant. A wave of heat surged in his chest, and Sheng Jianan quickly realized that this heat seemed to be... longing.
The moment those two words emerged in his mind, Sheng Jianan already grasped Tang Yanqi’s chin, forcing her to turn towards him. In the next second, a kiss had already landed.
Unlike the previous accidental pecks, this was a real kiss, entwined and lingering.
It carried Tang Yanqi’s unique fragrance, a pure fragrance without any additives, the unique scent of a young girl, making Sheng Jianan feel indescribably refreshed.
He wanted more, more...
It’s well-known that in the Sheng Family, the Crown Prince was unruly and unmatched in dominance, acting always according to his own desires. What he wanted, no one could compete with him; what he didn’t want, no one could force upon him.
Ah well, the woman in his arms was an exception.
And now, Sheng Jianan knew he wanted more, unwilling to constrain himself even a bit, he clasped Tang Yanqi’s nape without hesitation, urging her to face him.
The entanglement deepened, and in the cramped space, an ambiguous atmosphere swirled.
Unlike Sheng Jianan’s immersion, Tang Yanqi initially widened her eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of her. Sheng Jianan was kissing her?
And it wasn’t just a light kiss, it was a deep kiss. Tang Yanqi’s mind raced; she knew she should push Sheng Jianan away, she knew this was wrong, she knew if this continued, she wouldn’t be able to control her heart, and she would be thoroughly hurt, but... she couldn’t push him away.
Her mind spun a thousand turns, yet when it came to physical reaction, she was blank.