[Warning: Baobao is doing pervy stuff here, readers have been warned~.]
[Yang Menghuo POV]
After he tied Li Daiyu and the other two, Menghuo had an argument with his mother, resulting in his stunned mother being unable to say anything. Yang Menghuo went to his apartment by cab. He locked his room and dropped to the ground. He took off his trousers because it was hurting him due to the tightness. He was in a lot of pain because he was so hard, yet there was no way to relieve it.
He refused to do it with those women that his mother chose, and he also refused to call a prostitute. He already promised his Ying Jie that he would only do it with her on their first night together.
"Fuck, it's so painful!" Yang Menghuo cursed his mother for spiking his drink, and he also didn't know what to do with this.
Yang Menghuo kept thinking about his beloved Jie, whether she was busy right now or maybe she was still working..
He really didn't know what to do with this hard desire other than calling her. Thus… he did it.
Yang Menghuo called Shi Ying, and after a moment, Ying Jie picked up the call, "Baobao? I thought you're sleeping."
"Ying Jie…."
'Her voice… I really want her to be with me right now….'
Yang Menghuo looked at his underwear. He saw there was already a spot on his underwear. He actually leaked pre-cum while thinking about Ying Jie…
Yang Menghuo gritted his teeth and removed his underwear. His hot, twenty-centimeter giant was throbbing in his hand. He didn't even need to use lube because his precum was already making his cock slippery enough.
"Baobao? What happened? I thought you're sleeping. You shouldn't work so much," Ying Jie asked him again.
'Ying Jie…'
Yang Menghuo rubbed the tip of his cock while leaning on the wall. He put the phone on his shoulder, so Ying Jie wouldn't accidentally hear him stroking his cock.
"Jie, I'm sorry…." Meng Bao apologized. He felt so undeserving because he used his beloved Jie as a means to relieve himself. But there was no other way other than this. Nothing could stimulate him more than Ying Jie…
"Sorry? Why do you need to apologize?" She asked on the phone.
…
Yang Menghuo started moving his hand up and down, catering to what his giant needs. He closed his eyes while imagining Ying Jie and everything about her.
'Uhhh….' Yang Menghuo bit his lips, so he didn't accidentally make a lot of noise for Ying Jie.
"I'm sorry…."
"Meng Bao, is everything alright?"
'Ahh… imagining her gives me more stimulation than what I need….' Yang Menghuo thought. He continued stroking his cock up and down until he couldn't hold it anymore.
"Ugh, ah!"
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
Yang Menghuo forgot how many times he cummed and stained his shirt. It was so thick, and he couldn't help but imagine if Ying Jie was sitting on his lap right now.
Inevitably, he only tortured himself by giving his cock more reason to jack off for the second time, third time, and so on.
'Damn it.'
Yang Menghuo hung up the call and continued doing it in his own tempo. He didn't want Ying Jie to realize what he was doing right now. He felt ashamed.
**
Yang Menghuo spent two until he couldn't cum anymore, and he also spent two hours thinking about Ying Jie repeatedly. It was so shameful, but at the same time, he was relieved. Because even when he was clouded with lust, he still chose to be with Ying Jie.
'I mean, Ying Jie's body is bodacious, sexy, hourglass sexiness that is mine only!' Menghuo thought as he took a bath to calm himself down.
He didn't want to wait longer to meet his Jie again. He didn't know if his mother would accept his love with Ying Jie because his mother said that she needed time to think.
But he already told himself that nothing would stop them from getting married. It was Menghuo's only goal right now. Because he did everything to get rich so that Ying Jie would accept him.
He called his New York Chauffeur and went directly to the airport. He already called the pilot to prepare for everything because he wanted to return to China as soon as possible.
Yang Menghuo checked his selfies with Ying Jie on the phone. He smiled and caressed Ying Jie's cheek. Even though they were separated for only a few days, he was feeling lovesick already. He couldn't wait to meet his Ying Jie as soon as possible.
'Nothing can come between us, Jie, even my own mother… or anybody else….'
'I am your sweet Angel Bao because I love you so much. I don't even know how to express how big this ever-growing feeling is inside my heart….'
'But I can be the most ruthless person on earth for you… I can kill anyone who dares to come between us. And I'm afraid of nothing.'
'I will come to you, Jie….'
**
[Shi Ying First POV]
"Do you like the food?" Alex asked as he sliced the tender steak in front of him.
"Hmm, I like it, of course," I replied.
Well, I like it, but it wasn't really my favorite. I preferred eating some of my own cooking or my mom's.
Everything that was served tasted luxurious, definitely wouldn't fill my stomach.
'Imagine if Shi Qiang is here. She will throw a riot if she knows how little the portion they gave for such a ridiculous price.
I did accompany my boss to some fine dining meetings before. But I usually excused myself and went out to find another place that sells cheap food with a big portion.
I know, I know, it wasn't fancy and stuff. But really, how could I properly function for the whole day with that small amount?! I might as well eat air, and there would be no difference!
Alex glanced at me a few times, and he started the conversation, "Ying Jie, what do you think if we spend more time after this? I can take you to a romantic place. Or maybe you want to go somewhere? I can always take you."
…
I knew this conversation would come sooner or later.
Alex had shown interest in me for a while. I know that, I'm not some dense protagonist in a romance novel. But I never really responded because I was always busy with Meng Bao. At most, I only bickered to him because we could be good friends and coworkers."
Besides, I'm already committed to Meng Bao. I didn't want Meng Bao to have a wrong idea if he found out about us somehow. Knowing how crazy he could be against someone else, it's better to avoid the problem as soon as possible, right?
I also didn't want to give Alex hope. He better chase his dream to be a businessman and married another girl instead.
I intentionally combed my hair back with my hand, showing the engagement ring on my finger. Alex seemed to have noticed it for a while, but he still said nothing.
Thus, I had to make it crystal clear.
"I'm sorry, Alex. But I can't accept your advance. I think I need to make it clear here…." I showed my ring to him, and he only stared at it.
"I've been engaged with someone else, and I want to be loyal to him. I'm sorry that you might feel you've been tricked. I can always compensate you for helping me in other ways."
'But please, don't ask me to compensate for this dinner. You will put holes in my wallet!' I prayed in my heart.
Alex paused for a good while, then he responded, "Ying Jie, you might say this because you don't feel comfortable around me. I already noticed that ring yesterday, but I said nothing because I thought it was just a decoration."
"You're still engaged, right? Not married yet. So I still have a chance," Alex said.
"No, you don't have a chance. My future husband is also my childhood sweetheart. I've loved him for fifteen years, so there is no way I'm jumping ship."
"…"
"Ying Jie… may I ask if you're not comfortable around me? I know I was a playboy, and my approach to you might not be the most polite. But I truly like you."
"I've been thinking about settling down and imagining someone to settle down with me as my life partner… I found no one more suitable than you, Ying Jie."
"You don't need to work because I will provide for anything that you need. I will make sure that you will be happy every day."
"Ying Jie, this is the first time for me to ever say all of this to a woman. Believe it or not, you are the first one that came to my mind whenever I'm thinking about settling down on a happy and simple marriage."
I was dazed after hearing such sweet words from him. I had to admit that it was rare for him to actually speak so seriously.
He held my hands and then gazed at my eyes directly, "Shi Ying, I want you."