Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 2079: Chapter 2082: The More Brazen, the More Hypocritical 9

Maimai let out a silent curse in her heart, prepared to scold him while looking into his eyes, but was captivated by his eyelashes. Rarely do a man’s eyelashes look so thick and attractive.

"Maimai?" Sheng Sheng noticed her dazed expression and called out to her.

Maimai snapped back to reality, silently cursing herself for being so infatuated.

Trying to cover it up, she cursed, "You big-headed idiot, get off me now!"

Sheng Sheng sighed inwardly, a wicked smile on his face, "So, you were just pretending. Let’s continue to maintain the status quo, just the way we like it."

As he said this, his lips unabashedly pressed against hers, which were about to unleash a barrage of curses—Maimai’s lips. An intense, revealing peck.

Their breaths were chaotic, their hearts beating erratically.

Her lips, her eyes, her ears, her collarbone, her fragrant shoulders, and even her entire body bore his mark of desire. Inch by inch, moist. Maimai tilted her head slightly; Sheng Sheng’s eyes were ablaze. She was so shocked that her heart trembled, anxiously looking at him. The warmth of his breath was nothing compared to the scorching heat that made her even more uncomfortable. Her hands tightened and tightened again, clearly feeling his hand on her zipper. Maimai was startled, her voice soft for the first time, "Brother Sheng Sheng, don’t."

Sheng Sheng’s actions halted abruptly; he gazed into her pleading eyes, now misty, her swollen lips pouting in grievance as she looked at him, not even blinking.

Sheng Sheng’s heart contracted; her unexpected soft protest was like a small feather brushing against his heart. His hand lingered at her waist, pausing for a moment, then Sheng Sheng lovingly touched her nose with his lips. "Say it again."

"Brother Sheng Sheng."

Those three words were the world’s best aphrodisiac and the best emotional catalyst.

He kissed her for a long time, and finally helped her tidy her disheveled clothes, suppressing the impulse of desire.

"My education taught me that if you like something, want something, seize it by any means necessary, without any hesitation," he said words that she barely understood, which were quite frightening, at least that’s how Maimai felt: "Maimai, you’re the only ’prey’ I’ve ever hesitated over until now!" frёeωebɳovel.com

"But...my patience is limited!"

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"Oh my god, what happened to your shoulder? Who bit you? You have a program later today, how are you going to wear a strapless dress?" Her manager’s words were deafening after seeing the obvious love bite on her left shoulder.

Maimai stared at her reflection in the mirror, thinking about the words that turtle egg had said last night, feeling discouraged, she pulled on her jacket to cover her shoulder, and said dejectedly, "It’s none other than my godfather, an old rascal, worse than a beast!"

The manager’s words stopped short, looking at Maimai, the words he wanted to say swallowed back. Sighing, he said, "Alright, alright, I’ll have the makeup artist figure something out."

"Paint a butterfly or maybe a flower tattoo, it should cover it." Maimai, although annoyed, didn’t seem to care as she gave advice to herself.

When changing clothes, Maimai didn’t let her manager stay around. The love bites on her were plenty and dense, and because of her naturally fair skin, even the slightest pressure left red marks that wouldn’t fade for long. Maimai was helpless; physically, she was no match for that turtle egg and could only be bullied.

Just the thought of it filled her with unwillingness!

She couldn’t out-argue that turtle egg, but when it came to love bites, he surpassed her by far.

That won’t do, one day I should smear some poison powder on myself, make his lips swell like sausages. Yes, that’s the plan, Maimai thought, feeling a little better.