klisemfg Chapter 96 I want to eat you more!
Chapter 96 I want to eat you more!
The people on the yacht gathered around, wanting to strike up a conversation with Tan Zhengchu.
Tan Zhengchu simply stared at them coldly, his eyes devoid of any warmth.
His aloof aura made those around him hesitate to approach.
But these people also held Tan Zhengchu in awe, and they longed to get to know him, even if it was just to exchange a few words with him.
Tan Zhengchu is like a mysterious king, standing there, exuding a charm that is both unapproachable and incredibly attractive.
Su Yingxue shivered slightly.
She tugged at Tan Zhengchu's sleeve: "Honey, I'm a little cold, let's go back to the room."
Tan Zhengchu immediately shifted his gaze from those people to Su Yingxue, and he noticed that Su Yingxue's lips were slightly purple.
He tenderly pulled Su Yingxue into his arms: "Come on, let's go back to the room."
His thoughtfulness and consideration were like the warm sun, making Su Yingxue feel incredibly warm.
Back in her room, Su Yingxue saw the beautiful view from the terrace and excitedly ran over.
She stood on the terrace and waved to Tan Zhengchu: "Honey, it's so beautiful here, let's stay here for a while."
Tan Zhengchu walked over and looked at Su Yingxue.
At this moment, Su Yingxue's eyes sparkled, her red lips were slightly pouting, and she looked indescribably sexy and charming.
Tan Zhengchu felt his heart racing and his throat going dry.
A desire ignited in his eyes—a deep longing for Su Yingxue.
Tan Zhengchu looked at Su Yingxue and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on his lips.
His eyes became incredibly intense, as if they wanted to set Su Yingxue on fire.
He walked slowly towards Su Yingxue, each step carrying an unstoppable momentum.
"Actually, I want to eat you more." Tan Zhengchu's voice was deep and seductive.
That hoarse voice, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky, struck Su Yingxue's heart.
Su Yingxue's heart suddenly raced.
Her cheeks flushed instantly, like a ripe apple.
She tilted her head slightly, looking at Tan Zhengchu with a mixture of shyness and anticipation in her eyes.
Tan Zhengchu walked up to Su Yingxue, raised his hand and gently stroked her face, his fingers sliding down her cheek to her chin. He then slightly lifted her head so that she could meet his gaze.
His eyes were like two burning flames, threatening to devour Su Yingxue.
The two drew closer and closer, their breaths mingling.
The surrounding air seemed to become scalding hot, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
In that instant, it felt as if the entire world consisted only of the two of them.
On this terrace, they are writing their own sweet and passionate story.
Su Yingxue's lips curled into a charming smile, a smile as dazzling and alluring as the most brilliant starlight in the night sky.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently traced them across Tan Zhengchu's Adam's apple, a hint of slyness in her eyes: "Darling, I'm suddenly very curious, what do you taste like? I want to try it."
Her voice was soft and alluring, like a little enchantress tickling Tan Zhengchu's heart.
Tan Zhengchu's body stiffened abruptly, and a fierce flame instantly ignited in his eyes.
His breathing became rapid, and his throat bobbed.
Looking at Su Yingxue's alluring appearance, he felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen.
He reached out, gripped Su Yingxue's wrist tightly, and pulled her towards him.
Su Yingxue leaned into his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together.
Tan Zhengchu lowered his head and kissed Su Yingxue's lips; the kiss was passionate and deep.
He first gently touched her lips, feeling their softness and warmth.
He then gradually increased the pressure, using his tongue to pry open Su Yingxue's teeth and entwine with her tongue.
They explored each other, as if trying to penetrate each other's souls through the kiss.
His other hand roamed over Su Yingxue's back.
Starting from the back of her neck, along her spine, he slowly moved down, finally stopping at her waist, pressing her forcefully against himself so that there was no gap between them.
Su Yingxue could clearly feel Tan Zhengchu's strong muscles and rapid heartbeat.
Her hands began to roam over Tan Zhengchu's body, caressing his strong chest and feeling his powerful heartbeat.
Tan Zhengchu released Su Yingxue's lips and kissed her all the way down her cheek to her earlobe.
Then, gently biting her soft earlobe, she whispered, "Darling, you are mine."
Su Yingxue breathed heavily, her eyes filled with a dazed look: "Yes, I am yours."
He reached out and tenderly stroked Su Yingxue's lips; the touch was as soft as the finest silk.
Then, he picked up Su Yingxue and strode towards the room.
Su Yingxue wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed softly into his ear, which made Tan Zhengchu quicken his pace.
Once inside the room, Tan Zhengchu gently placed Su Yingxue on the bed.
His gaze never left her, as if he wanted to see right through her.
His movements quickened, filled with eagerness and longing.
Su Yingxue responded enthusiastically.
Her eyes were only on Tan Zhengchu, and she gripped his clothes tightly with both hands.
The emotions between the two burned like a raging fire, and the atmosphere was so tense and exciting that it seemed like they could explode at any moment.
At that moment, in the next room, Zhao Da Kuang was sitting alone in the darkness.
The room was pitch black, and the air around him seemed to freeze because of his anger.
His eyes gleamed with a sinister light in the darkness, like those of a wounded wild beast.
Suddenly, the intimate sounds coming from Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue's room pierced his ears like a sharp blade.
The faint, delicate moans and low laughter felt like each syllable was being brutally trampled on his heart.
As he listened, his body suddenly stiffened, and the muscles in his face twitched involuntarily.
He gripped the chair armrests tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he wanted to crush them.
His breathing became rapid and heavy, his chest heaving violently, like an angry lion about to erupt.
The surrounding silence was broken by his heavy breathing, which echoed in the small space, adding to the oppressive atmosphere.
His eyes burned with a jealous rage that seemed to consume him.
He suddenly stood up and kicked the small coffee table in front of him away.
The items on the coffee table were scattered all over the floor, and shards of glass reflected a blinding light under the lamp, just like his broken and angry heart at that moment.
"Tan Zhengchu, why did she choose you!" he roared.
The violent sounds echoed in the room, but could not reach the ears of the lovers next door who were immersed in their sweet moments.
He was left alone to struggle in the room filled with anger and jealousy.
Jealousy surged within Zhao Da Kuang like a raging tide.
He suddenly swung his arm, sweeping everything in the room to the ground.
"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, a series of crackling sounds came from the room.
"Why? Why him?" Zhao Da Kuang roared inwardly, his eyes flashing with furious fire.