Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 540 - 387: Horror Movie (Part 3)

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Chapter 540: Chapter 387: Horror Movie (Part 3)

As the piano notes at the end faded away in his ears, Li Jing only just realized that Shi Yang had curled almost entirely between his legs.

Today, she wore a black silk bodycon short skirt, with a perfect cut that outlined her waist and hips to near perfection.

The hem of the skirt barely covered her thighs and had slightly flipped upwards due to her tense curling movements, with her thighs wrapped in stockings barely visible.

The top two buttons of the V-neck dress shirt had unintentionally come undone, revealing large expanses of delicate, pale skin, with the diamond necklace on her collarbone gently swaying with her hurried breaths, casting fragmented light and shadow in the deep V crevice.

Her carefully managed curls fell over her shoulders, sending a tingling sensation to Li Jing’s wrist as they brushed past, while the light jasmine perfume mixed with a hint of nervous sweat formed an invisible hook on his mind.

"Why are you still holding on? Are you still trying to take advantage of me?"

At this moment, Shi Yang, flustered, wanted to prop herself up, her peach-like cheeks flushed red, and her delicate cat-eye eyeliner smudged into a hint of allure.

She tightly clutched the hem of Li Jing’s shirt, her fingertips slightly trembling.

"Come on, it was you who lunged at me in fear."

Li Jing shook his head with a helpless laugh, yet instinctively tightened his grip, feeling the soft resilience of her thighs through the stockings.

Shi Yang raised her head, just about to retort, but lost her balance as she got up, falling back into his arms.

As she leaned forward, the V-neck shirt nearly slipped down, revealing alluring glimpses that irresistibly drew Li Jing’s gaze to the hidden crevice, making the heat in his heart more pronounced.

Shi Yang’s moist lips slightly parted with panicked breaths, her eyelashes casting dense shadows under her eyes, making her expressive gaze even more captivating.

Li Jing, moved at heart, could no longer restrain himself and leaned in to fiercely kiss the lovely redness.

Shi Yang let out a panicked whimper, her wine-red polished hands instinctively pushing against his chest, yet he captured her wrists and pinned them against the sofa armrest.

Her pearly teeth bit his lower lip, trying to push him away, but Li Jing seemed intent on melding her into his bones, his tongue prying open her teeth and dominantly claiming every inch of sweetness.

Shi Yang’s legs struggled within the stockings, her high heels slipping off unknowingly, her pale ankles unconsciously wrapping around his waist.

The force with which she beat against Li Jing’s shoulders gradually weakened, shifting from resistance to tugging at his shirt, her nails deeply embedded in the fabric.

Li Jing noticed the person in his arms gradually softening, deliberately slowed his movements, the kiss becoming long and gentle, his tongue lightly teasing her lips as if soothing a startled kitten.

Unlike his past perfunctory dealings with other women, Li Jing kissed this time with utmost seriousness.

His hands remained properly around Shi Yang’s waist, feeling the rapid heartbeat beneath her slender waistline.

Shi Yang’s elegant jasmine scent mixed with the warmth of her breathing, making him intoxicated.

It was his first time kissing so passionately, so long-lasting, as if the whole world had narrowed down to the soft body in his arms.

When they finally parted, Shi Yang’s eyes showed a moist gleam at the corners, her lips slightly swollen, the usual proud gaze now lost and dreamy.

She wanted to speak and chide, but was silenced again by Li Jing’s lips.

This time, Shi Yang no longer struggled but slowly closed her eyes, responding to the kiss willingly.

Her hands shifted from resistance to wrapping around his neck, her fingers unconsciously twining in his hair.

Li Jing only felt his heartbeat like a pounding drum, the softness of the body in his arms unimaginably tender. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Shi Yang’s response made him feel burning hot, yet he was reluctant to let go.

Shi Yang’s beauty and charm had all turned into sweetness at this moment, making him willingly surrender to it, unwilling to stop.