Love You Till the End-Chapter 757 - 755: There’s No Worn-Out Field, Only Exhausted Oxen

[The previous Chapter was censored again for being too explicit. Sigh, here is the rewritten version, which took me an hour to revise, so tiring.]

He really is an old hand at this; a perfectly innocent sentence turns into something else entirely once it comes out of his mouth!

"Forget it," she said. "Let’s just skip the foreplay and get straight to the point."

"You arouse my desire and then think of backing out? There’s no such good deal," he chuckled lightly, the wickedness in his demeanor was maddening.

Desire...

Shen Cheng felt she simply couldn’t have a normal conversation with him; it always ended up turning dirty, nothing but filthy jokes, completely indecent.

Shi Yu leaned in close to her, and just before his lips could touch hers, he provocatively breathed a gust of warm air onto her face, "Desk, sofa, bathroom, balcony—you pick a place."

That little action of his had Shen Cheng’s head spinning, and after staring at his face for several seconds, she finally said, "Wherever you want is fine with me, I’m game for anywhere."

"Oh? Anywhere?" Shi Yu raised an eyebrow. "Are you suggesting we try out every single spot?"

"As long as you’re up to it, it’s not impossible." Shen Cheng knew full well he was capable, but she refused to admit it so easily, not wanting to be so compliant to his will.

"Whether I’ve got what it takes or not, you’ll know once you try." Shi Yu lifted her chin with his hand, gently caressing it with his slender fingers, "Later on, don’t you dare beg me to stop because..."

He deliberately slowed down, pausing, then lowered his head to brush his lips against her face teasingly and spoke unhurriedly: "Because men are animals led by their lower halves, devoid of any reason. They won’t easily let go of the prey they want to devour."

Shen Cheng’s thoughts were in disarray because of him, but to not let him see, she met his gaze with feigned calmness: "Have you ever heard the saying: men are oxen, women are land?"

"Men are oxen, that sounds familiar," he said, pausing for a moment. His long fingers moved down from her chin, gliding across her beautiful collarbone, "Women are land, I haven’t heard that."

"Then you definitely won’t know what that saying means."

"Hmm?"

"Let me explain it to you." Shen Cheng grabbed his hand to stop any further wandering over her collarbone, noticing a hint of inquisitiveness in his eyes, she chuckled softly, "Men are oxen, women are land, there’s no land that’s been tilled to ruin, only oxen that die of exhaustion."

The metaphor was spot-on, likening men to oxen and women to land, comparing their sexual gratification to tilling the soil.

Men as oxen work hard and fierce, but there comes a day when their energy is spent. In a nutshell, they die exhausted!

Women as land, even after being tilled countless times, remain good as new, not only unscathed but also becoming more and more precious.

Shen Cheng, who had always been linguistically suppressed by Shi Yu, finally scored a point.

"No land tilled to ruin, only oxen that die of exhaustion." Shi Yu repeated the phrase, eyeing the woman before him, a mischievous smile curving at his lips: "Dying on a precious piece of land is, after all, worth it."

He was so close to Shen Cheng, his warm breath sprinkling on her face, tickling her heart like feathers, irresistibly tantalizing.

Shen Cheng knew he was deliberately flirting and seducing her, pushing away his handsome face with her hand before asking, "Are you going to do it or not?"

"Meat that comes to the mouth isn’t to be wasted."

With a low chuckle, Shi Yu lifted her sideways from the chair into his arms.