Chapter 20： Closer

Ye Shengge licked her lips and looked at him, pitifully.

Ji Shiting looked solemn and reserved. He took back his hand that was originally holding her chin and brought her back to his bedroom, "Here's your cure. Behave yourself."

Cure? What cure?

Ye Shengge was a bit confused, but she knew she couldn't let this man go.

Otherwise, she didn't know how long she would have to wait until she got a chance like this.

Which was why Ye Shengge didn't move her body at all, instead, she embraced him more tightly.

She hugged his neck tightly, not letting go, and breathed on his neck, "No… I don't want anything but you."

Ji Shiting turned her face away, but the woman's legs were still around his waist.

He pushed her legs away, yet she hugged him with her arms again.

On things like this, men could hardly control themselves.

Ji Shiting was driven insane.

His chest heaved and his muscles tensed. He suddenly became very hostile and wanted to press her under his body and torture her until she beg.

"What did you take, Ye Shengge? Did that pill fry your brain as well?" He said, grabbing her hand.

"Don't go," Ye Shengge said, and it sounded like she was going to cry.

The drug was hitting her again, and the sobering effect of the cold water had worn off. She was higher than before, and she couldn't listen to a word he said. Ye Shengge just wanted to be closer and closer to him, until she touched him.

Ji Shiting pinched her face, looked at her blushing cheeks and the birthmark that was glowing red. He couldn't have been more turned on.

He didn't want to admit that he was being tempted by that woman again.

He had been drugged the first time, so he could still have found an excuse, but this time…

Sun Ye didn't hear any response for a while, so he asked, "Boss…"

"No need for it," said the man with a hoarse voice.

Ye Shengge's eyes gleamed, and she immediately moved her body much closer to his.

Ji Shiting sneered as she saw how reactive she was to what he had just said while ignoring everything else.

Ye Shengge kept kissing his cheeks and neck.

The man took a deep breath and pushed her onto the bed.

…

Ye Shengge felt that she was floating on the ocean.

Last time, she had been drunk and couldn't sense anything. All she could feel was the pain and that man's strength, yet she couldn't remember anything after she'd woken up.

But this time, probably because of the drug, everything was magnified, and it was so overwhelming that she couldn't handle it anymore. She tried to push him away, yet her hand was grabbed by that man. He squeezed it so hard that she didn't even have a chance to fight back. The night felt endless, and eventually, she couldn't help crying out loud, yet that man didn't want to let her get away with it.

The man exerted great strength on her as if he was getting back at her, and he smiled after hearing her begging and crying.