Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 539 - 387: Horror Movie (Part 2)
Looking at Shi Yang’s appearance, Li Jing found it amusing and said:
"Alright, the scary scene is over now."
Shi Yang slowly opened her eyes, seeing that the screen had switched to a relatively calm scene, she let out a sigh of relief.
Perhaps afraid that Li Jing would laugh at her, she quickly let go of his arm and proactively explained:
"I am most afraid of little girls like that, it’s really frightening. But don’t worry, I definitely won’t be scared anymore."
Li Jing chuckled at her words, though he himself thought the movie was indeed quite terrifying, so he didn’t tease Shi Yang, but just said:
"If you’re really scared, just hold my hand, I don’t mind."
Shi Yang stubbornly replied, "Who wants to hold your hand? I just said I’m only afraid of little girls like that, anything else doesn’t scare me."
Saying this, she sat up straight, putting on an indifferent appearance, yet her eyes couldn’t help but glance at the screen from time to time.
Li Jing watched her pretending to be strong and said nothing, just smiled and continued watching the movie.
The camera started to zoom in slowly, the metallic door of the old elevator creaked, as if groaning in pain.
Dark red shadows seeped through the crack of the door, leaving ominous stains on the carpet in the hallway.
The background music’s beats became more frequent, like a rapid heartbeat, making it hard to breathe steadily.
With a loud "bang," the elevator door burst open, and thick, ink-like blood splattered out with dark red chunks of flesh.
The scarlet tide quickly engulfed the entire screen, the blood flowing down the walls glistened with a sinister sheen under the warm yellow light, as if the tears of countless wronged souls.
The overwhelming pressure made Shi Yang’s pupils dilate instantly, the hair on the back of her neck stood up, and a chill shot up her spine to the top of her head.
Like a frightened kitten, she plunged into Li Jing’s arms without hesitation, her hands tightly gripping the hem of his shirt, nails digging almost into his flesh.
Li Jing instinctively wrapped his arms around her slender waist, feeling the incredible softness and warmth, the perfect curve of her waist and hips outlining an enticing arc in his embrace.
The faint jasmine scent on Shi Yang’s body mixed with the tense warmth hit Li Jing’s senses.
He could clearly feel the soft body in his arms trembling violently, even through the thin fabric, he could count her rapid heartbeat.
The heart, already stirred by the movie’s thrilling atmosphere, rippled even more at this moment.
When the blood tide receded, Shi Yang awakened as if from a dream, realizing their overly intimate posture.
Her cheeks flushed crimson, just as she was about to struggle to get up, a shadow suddenly flashed across the screen, startling her into a scream, burying her face again in Li Jing’s chest, curling up tighter.
"Don’t move." Li Jing’s voice carried a hoarse edge, his palms tightening, "If you keep startling like this, I might really lose control."
Shi Yang stiffened at his words, just as she was about to retort, another horror scene softened her entire body, forcing her to bite her lip hard, burying her face even deeper into his chest.
Li Jing looked at the stubborn yet frightened person in his arms, a smile playing on his lips.
The soft warmth in his arms, the faint whimpering by his ear, and the constantly stimulating horror scenes on screen made him have to admit that watching a horror movie was indeed a great way to get closer to someone.
As the movie plot became more and more eerie, the dim lights flickered on Shi Yang’s face.
She was both afraid and curious, lightly biting her lower lip with her cherry mouth, her eyes glancing at the screen, while her body involuntarily sidled closer to Li Jing, her legs under the tight skirt curling up, pulling the already fitted skirt even tighter, outlining an impressive silhouette.
Her nylon-covered legs brushed against Li Jing’s pant leg, the soft touch adding a hint of heat to his body.
As the film score suddenly shifted to sharp strings, the male protagonist Jack’s pupils dilated entirely in a close-up shot.
Shi Yang suddenly clutched Li Jing’s arm, making him shiver involuntarily.
The next moment, Jack swung an axe to break through the wooden door, and sawdust mixed with dark red blood splattered on the screen, Shi Yang screamed, her whole body nearly straddling Li Jing’s lap.
Li Jing naturally wrapped his arms around her slender waist, feeling the soft, delicate skin through her shirt.
Terrified again by the movie, her short skirt tightened under the strains of movement, the stockings rubbing against his pants made a faint rustling sound.
Just as Shi Yang realized her movement was inappropriate, a baby’s shrill cry echoed from the movie, freezing her instantly, her arms tightly wrapping around Li Jing’s neck, her chest pressed fully against his.
At that moment, Shi Yang’s legs curled up beside Li Jing, her nylon-covered calves faintly visible, and her full hips sunken into his thighs, forming a tempting curve.
Li Jing could clearly feel her pounding heartbeat, the juxtaposition of her slim waist with her curvaceous hips creating a delightful contrast.
The air was filled with the jasmine scent from Shi Yang, mixed with the warmth of tension, making him almost forget the movie’s existence.
As Jack’s chase scene on the screen grew more intense, Shi Yang was oblivious, her eyes shut tight and her face buried in Li Jing’s neck hollow, occasionally shivering from the sound effects, her soft body rubbing gently in his embrace.
Li Jing looked down at her reddened ear tips, his fingertips unconsciously brushing over the indent of her waist, thinking this horror movie had indeed become the perfect catalyst.
