CH 89

Qiqi really didn’t like the atmosphere of the banquet. She seemed to be out of place with everyone even if there were young noble ladies stepping forward to make friends. Qiqi was just courtesy exchanging a few polite words with them.​​

Cui Yanran wasn’t there originally. Qiqi could still hang around with mother Su, then afterward, mother Su was pulled by several other ladies. One of them obviously had something to say but looking at Qiqi, she wanted to say but then stopped. Qiqi took the initiative to speak, showing a well, decent lady, and said to mother Su: “Mother, Tanning will go to the Yun corridor for a break.”

“Good Little Seven, go and wait there. Mother will come to look for you later.”

With mother Su’s agreement, Qiqi bid farewell to those ladies, and then she turned around and headed to the Yun corridor.

Qiqi passed through a flowerbed and walked to the side of a rockery, but a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and pulled her arm.

Qiqi practiced martial arts at a young age. She naturally had time to resist. However, the person was very familiar with her style of martial arts. Not waiting for her to shoot between the pull, both of Qiqi’s hands were twisted behind her. When she responded, her waist was already embraced by the person and pulled into the rockery. She was pressed into a secluded corner of the cave in the rockery.

“You......” Qiqi saw the person clearly. This person was none other than Shen Zhonghua.

Qiqi met his eyes. She just thought this time she saw Shen Zhonghua was different from usual. Inside his eyes were murderous, hostile, full of aggression, and destructive. But there was sorrowful, poignant, and unmasked uneasiness.

Qiqi tried to struggle but in vain.

The breath of Shen Zhonghua pressed down. He didn’t allow Qiqi to reason and sealed her lips with his lips.

It was his domineering, full of plundering kiss that swallowed Qiqi like a storm. His kiss came fiercely. She couldn’t help struggling and dodged. Such a Shen Zhonghua made Qiqi feel terrified.

Did he want...... her here?

No! No!

Qiqi twisted her body and struggled hard, but Shen Zhonghua still kissed her fervently and kissed her overwhelm.

“Mmghh... Hmm... Mm... No...” Shen Zhonghua sucked Qiqi’s lips greedily. He held her tender lips and pinched her lower jaw, forcing Qiqi to open her mouth then he stuck his tongue into her sandalwood mouth to seize.

Shen Zhonghua used the tip of his tongue to sweep every bright and clean tooth of Qiqi and sucked her nectar greedily. He hooked her lilac tongue and even held Qiqi’s tongue into his own mouth to suck and be entangled......

“Ugh...Uhh...Uhm...” Such a Shen Zhonghua made Qiqi feel scared.

It wasn’t that it was cold in this cave, but this kind of Shen Zhonghua made Qiqi feel hair-raising. Qiqi twisted her body and even wanted to stretch her foot to kick him, but Shen Zhonghua used one of his legs to squeeze in between her legs. He pressed toward her thigh, just pushed in right between her two legs which made her...... couldn’t use any strength at all!

And Shen Zhonghua hugged Qiqi’s arms, tightened up repeatedly as he clamped her tightly in his arms.

He kissed her hard. Even his teeth intentionally always bite the tip of Qiqi’s tongue and tap her chin.

Shen Zhonghua drank, but he wasn’t drunk. There was wine on his body and between his lips and teeth, but it wasn’t strong.

Liu Yue thought he was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, but he wasn’t. He was clearly borrowing wine to be courageous. Otherwise, if he was sober, how could he kiss her like this, bully her, and so linger with her when he knew Qiqi was extremely resistant?

“No... Uhh... Wangye... Wangye, don’t be like this... Wuuu... No! Don’t!” Qiqi struggled to no avail. One of Shen Zhonghua’s hands caressed her chest with great difficulty. When he was squeezing and rubbing her chest, Qiqi didn’t know where her strength came from, she finally threw away Shen Zhonghua’s restraint. She pulled out her hand and raised her hand to wave a slap!

“Pa!” was a clear sound. That slap landed heavily on Shen Zhonghua’s face.

Shen Zhonghua’s face was beaten to one side.

The air suddenly quieted down. There was only the subdued low gasping of the two of them.

Qiqi’s lips were red and swollen from his kiss. Her complexion was pale and her hair was messy. She looked at him. Her feather-like fan eyelashes were wet with tears and they were crystal clear.

Qiqi took a deep breath. She was obviously scared, but she suddenly sneered at this moment. She tilted her head and looked at Shen Zhonghua. She asked him: “Shen Zhonghua, who do you think I am?”