The Crippled Boss Loves Me

885 Madam Don’t Regret It

Ji Yan felt a chill run through his throat as he suddenly tightened his grip around Shen Hanxing’s waist. He hugged her tightly and looked at the sly smile on her face. He called out in a low voice, “Madam!” It was too torturous!

“I’m listening,” Shen Hanxing said with a smile. She liked this kind of intimacy with Ji Yan, liked being close to him, and loved how he wasn’t aloof and calm like a god when he was with her. She especially enjoyed watching him fall into the mortal world because of her, getting caught up in the seven emotions and six desires and becoming infatuated with her.

Shen Hanxing gently slid her fingers against the curve of Ji Yan’s neck. She smiled and asked knowingly, “Mr. Ji, why did you call me?”

What could Ji Yan do to Shen Hanxing? He loved her initiative and her sweetness. Her words of affection were like an ocean of honey that made him want to drown in her sweetness. Her kisses and embraces were like an addiction he could never give up in this lifetime. His heart, which had been silent for over twenty years, always beat faster because of her.

Ji Yan restrained himself and hugged Shen Hanxing. He rested his forehead on her thin shoulder and sniffed the unique sweet scent on her body. He sighed deeply. “Madam, don’t regret it.” His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were deep and dangerous. He said in a low voice, “You’re so arrogant now. Sooner or later, you will pay for it.” As he said that, he suggestively rubbed her waist.

The temperature of Ji Yan’s palm was frighteningly hot, and it was impossible to ignore it. Shen Hanxing stiffened and realized the meaning behind his words. Her cheeks also turned pink. No matter what happened in the future, she still had the advantage now.

“Mr. Ji, you have a sharp tongue.” Shen Hanxing pursed her lips and tried her best to raise her chin so that she would not show her cowardice. “But talk is cheap. Action is what counts. Being truly skilled means being able to back up your words.” Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were shyly sparkling, but she still refused to admit defeat. She was so cute that one would want to bite her.

Ji Yan chuckled softly, and his lustful and magnetic voice entered her ears like an electric current. “Madam, you will know whether I’m capable or not.” He held it so much that his black pupils were a little fierce. He wanted nothing more than to swallow her up right now.

Shen Hanxing gulped and suddenly regretted teasing Ji Yan so brazenly. However, she had a strong personality. When she saw Ji Yan’s expression, not only did she not restrain herself, she even raised her hand and tapped his lips. “Mr. Ji, you haven’t tried it before. How do you know if you’re good or not?” She laughed and said provocatively, “Aren’t you afraid of being embarrassed when you talk big without testing your ability?”

Which man could tolerate his ability being questioned? Moreover, this was the girl he had been longing for. She was sitting in his arms. Ji Yan gritted his teeth. “Madam, you will know if I have embarrassed myself or not after trying it.” He rubbed Shen Hanxing’s shoulder heavily, and the forbearance in his voice was almost at its peak. “I hope you will not beg for mercy when the time comes.” He was afraid that Shen Hanxing would say something shocking again that would make him lose control of his raging instincts. He held the back of her head and sealed her lovable yet helpless lips and tongue. He kissed her for a long time as if he was collecting some interest in advance.

Shen Hanxing relaxed her body, leaning against Ji Yan’s chest, and matched his kiss. She closed her eyes with a smile, her long lashes trembling, sweet and charming. When the kiss ended, both of them were breathing heavily. Ji Yan held her in his arms, struggling to suppress his impulses.

“I thought you would ask me how I knew the Zhan Cangqiong clan’s rules.” As Ji Yan hugged Shen Hanxing, he felt as if the place that had been empty for a long time had been filled. It was so steady that he wanted to let out a satisfied sigh. Only when he was with her did he realize that he seemed to suffer from skin hunger. He wanted to rub her into his bones and hug her all the time.

“Won’t you be curious?” Ji Yan tightened his arms and whispered. He had been waiting for her to probe and question him.

“Of course I’m curious.” Shen Hanxing smiled. After the kiss, her red lips became even more plump and rosy. Under the light, her lips were moist like delicious jelly. The redness on her cheeks had not dissipated, and her clear black and white eyes sparkled. She leaned on Ji Yan’s shoulder meekly. “But I don’t have to know.”